Chapter 1: Sunday

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Sam's POV 

"Please stop giving me such pressure. mom!" I scream at my step mom.

"I could stop if you stop being such a bitch at all times!" Jenny, my step mom screams back.

"I can't believe dad married you. I can't believe he doesn't see you at all. He doesn't see your true colors." I say, stomping up my room.

 I locked my room. Yeah, I might be the most popular girl in school, but I'm the most miserable. My true mom divorced dad because of his alcohol problem, he drinks all the time. Mom was supposed to get me because she was 

afraid that dad might hurt me. Well, dad stopped drinking and thankfully didn't hurt me. 

I sit on my bed, sighing. 

"Homework, to get my mind of things." I say to myself and go to my study table. I get my bag and get my books.

---2 hours later---

I hear a car pull up. Moving people, I guess? I run straight to my window. It could be my dad. I look outside. "Damn, I have a big side window." I say to myself. I see the truck "Moving". Nice name, eh? A man and a boy get out of the car. 

He has curly hair! I like curly. I just said that out loud.  The curly haired boy is wearing a hoodie, even though it's so hot. I keep staring at him. He is cute too. 

---A few minutes later---

STILL STARING! GOD HE IS SO CUTE. I will not finish my homework like this...OMG HE'S LOOKING.

Harry's POV

---A little while before---

"C'mon dad! We're vampires, we can't live in Falling Skies!" I say as my dad goes faster in driving. 

"We can and we will." Dad says.

"Dad..they'll kill us." I say.

"C'mon, put on your hoodie, we're here." Dad says, totally ignoring my statement.

I quickly put on my hoodie, so I don't burn.

"Dad, I'm like..156 years old. Too old to be in High School, I mean seriously..Don't tell me I'm going to be in the class "History". Please don't, I know everything, I lived in that period..!" I say.

"Shut up Harold, we're going to unpack." Dad says, getting out of the car.

I groan and get out of the car.

"Open the door Harold." Dad says as I run to the door and open it.

If you're wondering what happened to my mom, she died while she gave birth to me. Weird.

Dad gets our suitcases and throws them inside.

I looked up, I felt someone looking at me.

I see a girl with a..DAMN, that's a big side window. Anyway, I see a girl looking at me. I wave. I wish I have a side window so I could see her. She's cute.. She waves back. 

"HAROLD!" Dad screams.  

"What?!" I say.

"Get the flat screen." Dad says.

"Don't we have a TV insid-" I say as Dad cuts me off.

"NO, we don't have a TV inside. Get the flat screen." Dad impatiently says.

I run to the truck and carry the TV and give it to my dad.

"Thank you, son." He says as he goes inside the house as he put the TV inside.

A/N

Short chapter! 

Chapter 2 will be out soon. Stay tuned! :)

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