Meet his neighbors.

Chris hears a knocks at the door and answers. Before him he see a tall and big stranger greeting him with a smile.

"Hi there. I'm your new neighbor Terry Sanders. Nice to meet you." Said Terry while putting out his hand.
"Likewise." Said Chris as he shook Terry's hand.

Terry had a deep voice which for most black guys Chris meet, was common. He had no hair and his tight shirt suggested he had muscles to that hand shake to crush Chris's hand.

"I wanted to wait a couple of hours before I saw you drive your car in to greet you, thought you might need some time to finish unpacking." Said terry.
"Thanks for waiting, the movers did most of the work yesterday. I don't have much to unpack anyway." Said Chris.
"What? Most kids your age usually have lots of crap they don't need just because they are young." Said Terry.
"Depends what you think my age is. I just normally only buy what I need. I'm quite happy with a content life." Said Chris.
"Well that's good. Saves a lot of money in the end. Anyway, the main reason I came over was to see if you would like to get a little get together in a couple of hours. I thought it was a good way for you to meet your neighbors. A few of are going to come." Said Terry.

Chris wasn't the most anti social guy in the world, but he did dislike going to places alone he never been to before and people he never saw before. But it would be rude of him to say no, since he hated lying, he had ****. After all these are his new neighbors, might as well get to know them before too much time passes.