My New Neighbor

I was told I was getting a new neighbor. Just not told when. Not told who either. I don't know if it's a girl or boy. I was only told I was getting a new neighbor. My name is Nicole. Nicki for short. My best friend's name is Cynthia. I also live in England. I'm 16 years old. My parents died in a plane crash. I live with Cynthia.


1. New Neighbor

"Nicki!!" "What?" I say walking down the stairs. "Our new neighbor is here. I think you want to meet him." Down the stairs was my best friend Cynthia and her mum. "Come on Nicki let's go meet him or her." "Fine." Me and Cyn walked next door. "Ello?" "Ello we're from next door." Out came a guy with curly hair and beautiful green eyes. "Ello I'm Harry. Harry Styles." Shit. Bull shit. Why couldn't it have been Katy Perry? "Um what's your name?" He said after a minute of watching me look at him. "OH sorry I'm Nicki." "Nice to meet you Nicki." He said smiling. "I'm sorry to ask but are you from a band called One Direction?" "Yes do you want a autograph?" "No you just looked like them." I turned around. Heading out the door. "I hope to see you again Nicki and Cynthia." I nodded and walked home. "Cyn God damn it!!" She looked at me. "He is kinda cute." "Cyn listen, he will get you pregnant then leave you!! Anyway he won't be here long." I went into mine and Cyn's room. "Girls Harry next door is having dinner with us tonight." "Okay." I say nicely. "Shit!!" I yell once Cyn's mum went to the kitchen. I dressed into sweats. I call them give up on life sweats. Someone threw a rock at my window. I looked down. It's was Harry. "What?" "The door is locked." "Come to the door I'll let you in." He looked disappointed. Whatever. I let him in and he entered. The door was unlocked. That bitch. I sat down at the table. Of course Harry sat beside me. "Listen curly. If you want me your gonna have to make me want you." Everyone looked at me. Harry just smiled. Then winked. He better not rape me tonight. After dinner Harry stood up. "Thank you for the wonderful dinner. I shall be going now." "Harry do you need help unpacking anything?" Cyn's pop said. "Yes can y'all help a bit?" "Of course Harry." We went next door. Me and Cyn stayed back a bit. Away from everyone else. "I don't want to do this." "Me either Nicki." When we finally got there he invited us in. The house was humongous!! Well he's probably an anti billionaire. "Here is my number Nicki. Call me if anything happens." "Trust me I will." I rolled my eyes. "Your number?" I handed him a number. Just not mine. A fake number.
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