Neighbors

Alice is forced to move in with her aunt in Australia. But she quickly finds out that she has the cutest neighbor ever, Michael Clifford. What will happen between them?

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He whispers into my ear, "You are so beautiful." 

I blushed. No boy had ever told me I was beautiful. I thought I was hideous. I sat there, not knowing what to say. Did he like me?

"Don't lie to me, Michael." 

"But you are, Alice. I swear, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." 

He leaned in really close to me. He stared into my eyes for a few seconds. Then he kissed me. 

I had never kissed a boy before, and I just met Michael. It seemed wrong, but it felt so right. It was the best feeling in the world. 

He finally pulled himself away from me. He looked at me and smiled and blushed a little. God, he was adorable. 

 "It's getting late, maybe I should get you home." 

And he was right. It was about 10:30 PM. We started walking home, barely talking. It wasn't awkward like it probably should've been. It was a nice kind of silence.

My hand brushed up against and he grabbed it. Our fingers intertwine. His hands were meant for mine. I knew we were going to be together soon, I could feel that we were meant to be. Whenever we touch, I tingle and feel all fuzzy inside. 

I got home at 11 PM. He walked me to my doorstep and grabbed me by my waist pulling me in. He kissed me lightly and smiled. 

"I had a great night tonight." He said. 

"Me too, Michael." 

"So, tomorrow at 11?"

"Tomorrow at 11." I smiled and walked into the house. 


I laid in bed, listening to my music. I was about to fall asleep. Then I hear little noises against my window. I look outside and I see Michael hanging out his bedroom windowHe whispers into my ear, "You are so beautiful."

I blushed. No boy had ever told me I was beautiful. I thought I was hideous. I sat there, not knowing what to say. Did he like me?

"Don't lie to me, Michael."

"But you are, Alice. I swear, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

He leaned in really close to me. He stared into my eyes for a few seconds. Then he kissed me.

I had never kissed a boy before, and I just met Michael. It seemed wrong, but it felt so right. It was the best feeling in the world.

He finally pulled himself away from me. He looked at me and smiled and blushed a little. God, he was adorable.

"It's getting late, maybe I should get you home."

And he was right. It was about 10:30 PM. We started walking home, barely talking. It wasn't awkward like it probably should've been. It was a nice kind of silence.

My hand brushed up against and he grabbed it. Our fingers intertwine. His hands were meant for mine. I knew we were going to be together soon, I could feel that we were meant to be. Whenever we touch, I tingle and feel all fuzzy inside.

I got home at 11 PM. He walked me to my doorstep and grabbed me by my waist pulling me in. He kissed me lightly and smiled.

"I had a great night tonight." He said.

"Me too, Michael."

"So, tomorrow at 11?"

"Tomorrow at 11." I smiled and walked into the house.

I laid in bed, listening to my music. I was about to fall asleep. Then I hear little noises against my window at midnight. I look outside and I see Michael hanging out his bedroom window, throwing rocks at my window.

I opened up my window. "What do you want?!"

He tossed a crumpled piece of paper at me.

"Read it, now!"

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