It had been my second day in South Carolina. I had just moved here from New York City. It was my junior year. I was excited to be in the South even though most New Yorker's didnâ€™t care for it because it was blazing hot and everyone asked you about your accent. I was excited because I didnâ€™t have to be around my ex-boyfriend, Justin. I hated what he did to me. He didnâ€™t abuse me or anything like that but, he cheated on me with a guy. It hurt me a lot so; I haven't been with someone for awhile. I was even willing to try a girl. I entered my new and big house. I took a deep breath. This was my new life."Kendall it's ready!" My dad yelled. I ran outside and saw the new trampoline I got. I have always lived in an apartment so; I never was able to have one. I smiled and hugged my Dad. My Mom and Dad are divorced. Instead of just leaving me with my Mom (who I hate) he took it to court fought for me and won custody. He left me with my trampoline to go unpack. I grabbed my CD player and put it outside. I started blasting "Party Rock" by LMFAO while I jumped on my trampoline. I then realized I had no best friend to have fun with. I frowned. I needed someone to laugh with and tell my secrets to. Just someone I could have fun with. All the sudden I saw this hot boy walk over to me. He looked about my age. He had short brown hair, tanned skin and amazing muscles which I could see perfectly because of his lack of a shirt. My eyes opened wide and so did my mouth. I quickly recovered from blushing. I turned down the music and went back to jumping as I looked down at him from my trampoline. "Youâ€™re my new neighbor, right?" he purred. Instead of stuttering like I usually would, I smiled. I knew this guy didnâ€™t care if I was his neighbor. He just wanted to get in my pants. I smiled and said "Yes do you need something?" I said with an annoyed voice. He smiled with his teeth to himself like he had just heard a joke. "I just wanted to invite you to my house for dinner. My Mom wanted to meet you and... I do too." he said. He smiled at me again. I squinted at him until finally saying "Oh alright what time?" "We have dinner at 7:30 but, you can come at 6 to hang out with me." he said. â€œIâ€™ll think about it." I said. He smirked as if he knew I would be there. With that he walked away. I walked away and told my Dad about dinner. Unlike me he was excited. I was unsure what this dinner would hold. What would Zac be like?