Hopefully

Hannah's POV

After my mother died in a car accident, my dad and I decided to start a new life, so we moved from LA to New York City. My dad sure may have moved on but I know deep down in his heart, he still thinks about her all the time cause he really loves her.

I sigh as the driver pulled up front of the new mansion my dad bought, we came out. "Wow, it's really big" I mused. The gate were really high and wide and the fence were plastered with white marbles.

"Not compared to our new neighborur" my dad replied as his hand gestures to the mansion close to ours.

"Why does this street has big houses?" I tilted my head back waiting for an answer.

"Well, this is the rich people street" he replied as he gestures his hands on the air.

I looked around the street. "Can we go in now?" I whined. I really want to see the inside, it's so big outside but the inside will always be amazing. He brought out the keys and unlock the gate. "We'll place our thumbprint later" he informed, I nod.

We walked in and like I said, amazing. The left side had a garden filled with roses and a canopy, under the canopy was chairs and tables with rose flower vase on them. There was a swimming pool at the front corner.

My eyes went wide when I saw a water fountain. "Wow, dad this is beautiful" I complimented as I looked at the front door to the house.

"Wait till you see the inside" he grin. "Let's go" he walked forward towards the door. Opening the door, it's........ I'm speechless. The house walls were also plastered with white marbles and wall papers.

The living room was crystal blue, everything was crystal except for the cushion of the sofa, it was white. A flat screen tv hanging high on the wall. A fridge at the back wall of the sofa and a small glass table in the middle of the sofas.

I made my way to the far corner door, opening it to see a huge size kitchen. It has a oven and a gas cooker, a microwave and toaster on top of the counter. The floor were tiled with marble and it's beautiful. There was a marble Island in the middle of the kitchen with blue stools, blender, napkins and many more on top of it. There was a lot of cupboard.

"Honey, go up to your room, I'll make your favourite chocolate chip cookies and brownies" my dad exclaimed as he walked into the kitchen.

My dad, the man that every ladies want, handsome, young, thirty nine years old, I just hope he finds love again.

"Yeah, I'm really hungry but I wanna check out my room first" I said as I ran out of the kitchen.

"Okay kiddo, but hurry up for lunch okay?" He called out as I made way to the living room.

"Okay daddy" I replied as I started making way to the stairs. I climbed up, I walked through the right hall, I stopped right in front of a purple double door. I knew this was my room cause my dad knows I love purple.

I pushed the door open, my eyes went wide. I couldn't move a bit. "Oh my goodness" I exclaimed as I entered inside, it was beautiful. It was all purple. A queen size purple bed that had BTS logo wide on it. Yeah, I'm an ARMY, my bias is JK and my bias wrecker are OT7 which means all the members.

My duvet cover was white and purple. At the side was another double door that I think is the en suit bathroom. At the corner was a walk in closet. My luggages weren't here yet but who cares.

My eyes trailed to the wall-floor window, it was a window that starts from the wall all the way down to the floor and there was a balcony. Gosh, I love you daddy.

I ran over and twisted one of the knob of the window and walked in, fresh air blew my brown hair to the side. It was peaceful. I could see our new neighbour's mansion from here, it was pretty big but I don't fûcking care. I looked down to see a ladder nailed to the wall down to balcony.

I heard a soft knock on my door, I came out of the balcony and walk towards the door before opening it. An elderly man and three ladies came holding my ten luggage, yeah, I have a lot of things.

"Good day Mrs stone. Your luggages are here" the elderly man said as he gestures for the three ladies to bring my purple and black luggages into the room.

"Oh, thanks...... Uhh....... Am I suppose to tip you guys? Sorry, I thought that's what they do" I laughed awkwardly.

"Oh, no need it's all ready taken care of by you father" he replied with a smile as he shakes his head negatively. "Your dad is a really nice man. If you would excuse us" he said before heading to the door with the two ladies behind him.

"Oh, your dad said you should be down in ten minutes, appearently lunch is ready" he added before giving me a small curtsy before walking off.

I sigh as I made my way to the door. I looked back at my room with a grin before walking off and towards the stairs. I went straight to the kitchen to see my in an apron as he set the dishes on the island, I took my sit on one of the stool. "Hey dad" I greeted before sniffing. "That smells good" I complimented.

"Thanks honey" he replied as we started to eat our snacks with a glass of red wine. "Honey, I was thinking when you are done, you could give the neighbours a warm visit with those box of cookies" he suggested. What the fûck. Why me?

"Dad, can't you do it, you're making me feel old" I whined as I rolled my eyes.

"Hannah, it's not that bad. It's just a greeting" he said as he was about to eat the last piece of his cookies.

I sigh. "Fine, but you owe me one" I replied as I stood up and head for the boxes of cookies. I grabbed it and made way to the door. "Well, I'm going, you could stop me" I said as I was eager for him to stop me.

"I'm not stopping you" he said, not even looking at me.

I sigh in defeat. "Whatever" I said as I head out towards the living room towards the entrance door. I made my way to the gate. I don't even know why my dad would tell me to go to the neighbour's mansion, I walked out of the gate. The neighborhood was really quiet, I headed to the neighbour's gate and it was opened. Weird.

I walked in and oh my fûcking goodness......... this was humongous. Why does rich people need to compare their mansion. I thought as I was walking deep into the entrance.

I took a deep breath before hitting the door bell. No answer, I hit it again but still no answer. I got frustrated and bang the door, which kind of people leave here. This is Sunday for goodness sake........oh my Jesus Christ.

The door open by a guy....... not just any guy, a sexy one. He had a spiky dark brown hair, he was only wearing a boxer, his hair was messy, he has this grey sexy eyes. I looked at his muscler arm that was filled with tattoos that made him look yummy. It all happened in slow motion that I didn't even know I was staring too much. He narrowed his eyes on me when I met his gaze.

"Uhh, uhhhh........hi, I'm the new neighbour and my dad actually asked me to bring a peace offering" I said as I gesture the boxes to him with a smile. He has the bad boy aura that I'm uncertain of.

"How did you get in?" He asked sternly, what the fûck, he has an Australian accent, it was thick and husky and....... sexy.

"Uhh, actually, I met it open so I decided to walk in" I replied smoothly grinning at him, but he just kept a straight face and lean on his door frame, hand cross on his chest.

"Babe, who's there?" I heard a whinny female voice coming from deep inside the house. "All this fûckers disturbing our sèx" okay that was rude, and annoying.

I frown at her word. I looked at him to see he was raising a brow at me.

"I'll be there" he replied to her.

"Uhh, sorry if I interrupted" I apologized.

"You did" he replied firmly.

"Just take and I'll be going" I handed him the boxes.

"Better" he replied smoothly.

"Oh, okay, catch you later" I said as I turned back to walk away.

"I wish not" he replied too calmly. I froze then ignored him and walk off. I don't like his attitude, but I hope to see him again. Hopefully.