Loving Mr. Brantley

BEFORE SE

at this was the new normal that was her life. She didn't make many friends at her other schools, doing her best to say clear of people and avoi

back up against the seat and turned towards her mom. "How soon will we be there?" She asked. "We're getting ready to pull up." Her mom beamed. Ally turned her head towards

to finally be able to give her just that. She put the car and turned towards Ally who was still peering out the window. "So, what do you think?" She asked, excitement l

her home, but were at a standstill a few feet away from the home. In the driveway next to hers was a man saturating his car with bubbles, his hose in his other ha

ed what do you think?" Her mom smiled, gesturing towards the house. Ally glanced back up at the house and let out an exaggerated gasp. "I think that it's perfect." Sh

to straighten her outfit, looking up just in time to see him glancing over at her. She could feel her cheeks reddening again and quickly went to the back of the c

nd began to walk towards her front door. She purposely avoided looking back up at him, feeling embarrassed enough tha

ew room. The room was a lot more large than any other room she had ever had and there were three rectangular windows seated by a nook

uette turned into a visible figure, a fit one at that. She glanced down at the neighbor's driveway and saw that the neighbor no longer remained by his car. As her eyes left his car and

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