Okay, so this story idea popped into my head the other day, and it wouldn't go away, so I decided to put it into writing. Its different from the other stories I've written, but I like it..obviously. So….Leave some feedback on whether I should continue or not!

RoxySkiChica

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Freckles.

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"Glen, knock it off!" I pushed my hand against Glen's face as he kept poking me.

"Glen, knock it off!" Glen mocked me, but in a much higher voice.

"Ass face" I punched him in the arm and he pinched me. I, like most teenage girls, let out a small scream. Well, it would have been small if we hadn't been in a minivan; but we are so if seemed loud.

"Spencer, use your inside voice." My mom scolds me.

What am I, like five?

"Whatever" I roll my eyes and look out the window.

"Sucka" Glen ruffles my hair and I whip my head around and give him the death glare.

"Glen" My dad says in an authoritative tone.

I try to hide my grin.

I fix my hair and pull out my ipod. I untangle the headphones and put them in my ears.

Here's to the end of my life in Ohio and my new one in Colorado.

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"Spencer!" My brother yells into my ear. I jump out of my slumber and open my sleepy eyes.

"What?!" I snap at him, and rub my eyes.

"Welcome home" He says before getting out of the car.

I unbuckle my seatbelt and get out. "Thanks" I grumble and stretch.

Glen opens the back of the minivan and pulls out of luggage.

"The moving people already put our stuff in the garage" My dad says over his shoulder.

"Awesome" I reply sarcastically and make my way inside.

My mom opens the door and turns on the lights.

My new house is similar to my old one. Its walls are white, and it has hard wood floors.

"Your room is upstairs at the end of the hallway." My mom runs her hands through my hair.

"Mom" I say in annoyance.

"What?" She says innocently like she doesn't know how much it annoys me when she does that.

"Nothing" I say quickly back. "I'll be upstairs" I smile faintly and trudge my way upstairs.

My room is average. Four white walls, a window, and a door. My mattress is laying in the middle of the floor.

I am not a homeless person.

I drop my bag on the floor and walk to the window. I see a car pull up to the house next to me and I can hear the bass. A pretty boy waltz out of the backseat with two blonde bimbos on each arm.

"Gross" I say out loud to what I think is an empty room.

"What?" Glen says.

"Just some wanna be Hugh Heffner" I sigh and sit on the mattress.

"Dannggg…who new Colorado girls where so hot!" He sounds like a little girl who got the Barbie doll she wanted.

"Go drool somewhere else" I kick him in the butt.

"But-"

"No, get out" I kick again, but harder.

"Fine, I'm leaving" He walks out.

"Shut the door" I say as nice as I can manage.

"Yeah, yeah"

I lay back and close my eyes and imagine that I am still in Ohio. I am brought of my nice thoughts by loud music coming from out side. I get up and walk to the window; and see a two brunettes getting into a Porsche.

Great, my next door neighbor is running the next playboy mansion..

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The next morning I wake up to some one throwing rocks at my window.

Who the hell would throw rocks at my window. I know no one here.

I look out my window and see my 'Hugh Heffner' smiling up at me in his running shorts and only his running shorts.

I roll my eyes and walk downstairs. I open the front door and I see him holding two coffees.

"Hey, I'm Aiden. Your next door neighbor" He flashes me a smile.

I smile back at him politely. "I'm Spencer"

"Coffee?" He holds up one cup.

"It couldn't hurt" I wink at him and take the coffee.

"Cool"

We start to walk down the sidewalk.

"So, tell me about yourself" He says.

"Um, okay." I pause. "I moved here from Ohio, I have a twin brother named Glen and I'm a senior in High school."

"Oh yeah? What school are you going to go to?"

"Um, I think Boulder High"

"Really? I go the Boulder High" He is overly excited about this.

"Sweet"

"Yeah"

I stop walking. "I better get home, I have unpacking to do. So, see ya around" I wave at him and do the model hair flip thing.

"Bye" I hear him say.

Boys are all the same.

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Three hours and 15 large boxes late I am done unpacking. My room looks better, almost habitable. My dad helped me set up my bed and I am very thankful. I would die with out it, it is my sanctuary. There is a knock on my door and my mom comes walking in. "You have a visitor" She smiles widely at me.

"Um..Who?"

"I don't know, but he is very hansom" She winks and shuts the door.

Pretty Boy.

I walk downstairs, but before I even think about opening the door I grab a Sunny D from the fridge. Those things are Glen's and me's life source, no joke.

I walk super slow to the door and open it very casual. "Yeah?"

"Hey! So, a few friends and I are just hanging out at my place, and I was wondering if you wanted to join us. You know, so you can have some friends when school starts."

"Um, sure" I smile and walk out the door.

"Your going to get along great with my friends." He says very sure of himself.

"Whatever you say pretty boy"

I think he just blushed.

We walk into his house and I see two girls sitting on his couch playing what looks like Halo. I recognize them as the two girls I saw getting into the Porsche last night.

"Ladies" Aiden says loudly and they pause the game. "This is Spencer"

I wave like I'm at my first day of kindergarten. "Hi"

"Hey, I'm Kyla" She is brunette. I think she must have some Asian in her, and she is very pretty. She can't be taller than 5'5"

The other brunette stands up and walks up to me. She stands oddly close to me and it makes me a little nervous. I take a step back.

"Spencer Huh?" She is looking me over.

"Uh, Yeah" Is she slow?

"Isn't that a guys name?" She asks me.

"Um" I stutter but thank god my phone rings. Its Glen. "Yeah?" I turn around.

"Where are you?" Glen asks

"The next door neighbors"

"Oh, okay. Bye"

I close my phone and face the intruding brunette.

"Boyfriend?" She asks bluntly.

"Brother." I say matter of factly.

"Oh, cool"

"Sure"

"I'm Ashley by the way"

"Awesome" I sigh and she notices.

"Did you just sigh at me?" She says hurt.

"Um, what? No" I lie. I want to leave this place.

""Whatever" She returns to the couch and her and Kyla resume playing Halo.

"See? I told you, they are awesome" Aiden seems proud.

"The sure are. As much fun as this is, I am going to go back to my house and chill" I say honestly.

"Already?" Aiden asks.

"Yeah"

"Alright, well, I'll walk you home"

"No, its fine, really" I say.

"Yeah Aiden, its fine. I'll walk her home" Ashley pipes up and I am surprised.

"Uh"

"C'mon Goldie Locks" Ashley is already out the door.

"See ya later" I wave at Kyla and Ashley.

Ashley holds the door open for me an as I walk past her I notice how amazing she smells. Its almost hypnotic.

"Thanks"

"Sure" She smiles at me and looks really cute while doing it.

Did I really just say she looked cute while smiling?

"So" I say awkwardly.

"I think Spencer is a great name for a girl"

"Is that your apology?"

"Close to it"

"So, your not sorry for calling me a dude?" I look at her and she quickly glance at me. She doesn't even bother to make eye contact.

"I didn't call you a boy, I just simply stated that your name was more common in boys than girls" She shrugs her shoulders and suddenly stops walking.

She has this complex look on her face and I ask her "What?" I look behind me and see my house.

"Nothing." She bites her lower lip and looks to her right and then back to me. This time she looks straight into my eyes. "So, this is your house, and I will tell Aiden you got here safely" She lifts her arm, barely waving at me.

"Nice meeting you" I say as she is walking away from me.

She looks back at me and I think I see a small smile on her face.

Maybe Colorado won't be so awful.