Grace's POV
It was raining hard. Too hard for my liking. It was 5am on September 3rd 2013. Also known as my first day of senior year. I just moved here over the summer so I had a few friends. Taya lived next door to me and she was a senior too. We quickly became best friends.
It was now 6:30. I had 2 hours until school started. I decided to take a little walk around the neighborhood like I did every morning. I've walked around this neighborhood countless times but it still fascinated me every day. I slipped on my jacket and vans and pulled on my hood. I started walking as a few cars rushed by.
6:33. I came across the house that always seemed to catch my attention. It was a few houses away from my own. The windows were always shut along with the curtains. Over the past few months not a single person ever came out of that house. There was this one time a guy around my age went up to the door, I didn't get a good view of him because of his hood. He went inside but never came back out. From then on I called it the mystery boy and the mystery house.
