the boy at the end oth the street *COMPLETED/ SEQUAL IS OUT!*

Daria Smith has moved from Nebraska where there is corn and farm land everywhere, there is no house next to you for miles, now she is moving to Rochester,New York. Daria moves to a small neighbor hood, for Daria it seems like life is going to suck, until she meets the boy at the end of the street. is he seems nice at the begginging but will he turn dark.. and stay dark.

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3. my past.

Daria's POV:

"where are you from?" he asked starring me in the eyes. I honestly didn't want to tell him, because I know I would break down crying. I swallowed tears that I felt coming. I trembled alittle but spoke. "I- am from Nebraska." I said. I felt the tears stream down my face. I wiped them, but more kept flowing. " I am sorry." he said hugging me tightly and kissing my hair. I was cryong against his chest,he lifted my chin up and kissed softly. when my parents burst through the door. "Daria-" my mothers face went blank. "mom, I can explain,  it is not what it looks like." I said wiping my red, wet face. "I should be going.. nice meeting you Daria." he then walked out the door and vanished. my mother and father looked at me. "mom- I- needed comfort." I said. they looked at each other and shook their heads."go to your room, we don't want to see you with that boy again." my father said starring me down. first they make me move and NOW I just wanted someone I could realease my feelings to, but noooo they have to take it away. I ran up the stairs and slammed my door and locked it. "bitch" I muttered under my breathe. I looked around my room. my big bed, my flat screen, and a desk-top. I sighed and walked to my screen door that led to my balcony. I walked out looking over our back yard. it was big, and very wide but not as wide as our old house. I felt a warm hand on my mouth pulling me back. THIS WOULD NEVER HAPPEN BACK IN NE. DUMB PARENTS..

I TRIED SCREAMING. "SHH.. IT'S ME." WAIT, I knew that voice. he moved his hand from my mouth. it was Louis. "what are you doing?! my parents are gonna kill mne if they notice you!" I whispered/yelled at him. he smirked at me, "they will never know, I came because it looked like you needed a friend. so here I am." I looked at him but smiled. it was nice that a guy would do this for me (out of all the girls in the world). it was 7:00 pm. we hung around and watched movies. I rested my head on his chest and fell asleep.

 

 Louis's Pov:

she looked tired and worn out. she moved her head on my chest. I felt her breathing slow down and her muscles relaxed. I played with her hair for a while. I knew I had to leave sadly. I didn't want to leave her, but I knew I had to do it. moved slowly so she wouldn't wake up. I kissed her softly and pulled away. I walked to the balcony and climbed down and ran to my house.

Brianna's POV:

I felt a shift of movement. I pretended to be asleep. I felt his mouth near mine, he kissed me softly. I tried not to smile, I then heard him drop to the ground. I fell asleep happy, I was starting to like Louis, they boy down the street.            will write more I promise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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