As a big white moving van pulled up next door to Brittany's house, she wondered who could be moving in. A couple of burly guys hopped out of the van, opened up the huge door, and started to unload the truck. Brittany took a quick glance at the license plate as it read "Oklahoma". Thoughts filled her mind as she walked up her driveway and stepped into her house.
Brittany's a pretty girl, long dark brown hair and a shade above black eyes. Her skin is the color of carmel, smooth and soft.
Brittany hopped into a chair in her kitchen and began to spin around in it, making her feel like she was going to barf. When she could finally see straight, she picked up the phone and called her best friend, Nicole. "Hello?" Answered a friendly voice. "Hi, is Nicole there?" Brittany asked Nicole's mom. "No, Brittany, she isn't here at the moment, she just ran out the door. She should be back in about an hour." "OK, thanks bye!" Brittany hung up the phone.
Brittany walked out her front door and looked next door to see a white family sized van pull up in the driveway. Brittany squinted to try to see through the highly tinted windows of the van, to no avail. Minutes later, 3 young children scrambled out of the van and ran inside, followed by 3 older children. Again, Brittany tried to see who they were, but they were moving to fast for her eyes to keep up with. Brittany stood there for a while to see if the new neighbors decided to come out. No such luck. Brittany went back into her house to wait for a call from Nicole.
Hours passed as Brittany waited by the phone. She decided she would call Nicole herself. Brittany picked up the phone and started to dial Nicole's number, but she got interrupted by the ringing of the door bell. She slowly walked over to the door, thinking it might be Nicole, and opened the door to find Isaac, Taylor and Zachary Hanson all standing on her front porch.
