That night, I lay in bed wondering what the next day would bring. I was so tired even though it was only 9:00pm. In New York, it was 11:00 and I was dead tired. I lay my head back into the soft pillows and looked around the room. I would put my stereo and computer in tommorrow. I closed my eyes and ignored the phone's ringing and slept peacefully.
The next morning, I awoke to sunlight streaming into my room. I pulled my boxers up and went into the bathroom to fix my hair for breakfast. I tied it up in a high pony tail--put on a clean white shirt and slowly walked downstairs, taking in the house step by step. Soon, I reached the kitchen and walked in.
"Holy Shit" I muttered, my eyes blurring at the three blonde heads sitting the the table. I couldn't say anything else, so I just stared. ****AUTHOR"S NOTE::::Okay--how obvious is it to you that their next door neighbors are Hanson??*********"Laura, I would like you to meet Taylor, Zac and Issac Hanson" she said smiling. At that point, all three boys stood up and walked over to me. They each polietly shook my hand and my stomach fluttered. "Nice to meet you" I said. "Well, we're pleased to meet you also!" Zac said with a huge smile on his face. I slowly walked to the table and sat down. Taylor quickly grabbed the chair next to me and I blushed furiously. It was as if I was living a dream. A dream I had dreamed for the past six months--only one thing was bothering me. There I was, sitting next to the hottest guy I had ever seen and I was in my red checked boxers.
