[it was great
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Sigrid sat on the couch her book in her hand, her eyes scanned over the words but she wasn't able to concentrate. Her thoughts were elsewhere, she was too busy thinking about her new neighbour. The young woman wanted to go over and meet them but she knew she was moving too fast they hadn't even moved in. Placing her book on the couch she walked back over to her window drawing back her curtain and looking out again. This time she saw two men.
One seemed to be dressed in a more business manner, while the other was casual, board shorts and a black muscle shirt. Sigrid automatically assumed the more casual dressed one must have been the one moving into the house next door. From what she could see of him he had wild, dark curly hair and a thin frame.
Once again she let her curtain drop back into place before walking over and grabbing her mobile texting her best friend.
New neighbour, young, male, looking good... from what I have seen anyway. she hit send before going and standing in front of her air conditioner to cool her body off.
The plane landed finally, Andrew hadn't been able to sleep much on the plane, he never could, but his thoughts had been about Tiffany his ex and the fact that she had left him. She had ripped his heart out of his chest and stomped on it. The brown haired male was still trying to comprehend how the love of his life could run off with his best mate. How she could be so heartless. He had organised this trip for the two and he was going to get down on his knee.
Well that idea was shot down and shattered into a million pieces.
He watched as the people slowly began to file out of the plane, he smiled when a woman stopped allowing him to climb out and walk down the isle and bid goodbye by an overly perky blond haired flight attendant. He forced a smile and nodded his head before stepping out into the cold air.
This was going to be an interesting trip.