The boy next door!

Hi, my names Sasha. I am 19 and I live in Holmes Chapel and I think I may be in love with my next door neighbours son Harry.


1. Chapter 1!

Well where to start.

Let me introduce myself. I go by the name Sasha and I am 19 years old. I live in Holmes Chapel (North West of England) with my parents and my younger brother Nate. I think I may be in love with my next door neighbours son Harry. It all started like this.

*5 years ago*

"Come in sweetie, hurry up. We are going to miss the removal people." Mum screamed from down the stairs.

"Fine mum, I'm coming." I finished off the tweet and closed my laptop. I rushed down the stairs and out the door. Laptop in hand.

"Shotgun!" Nate ran past me, nearly knocking me out.

"Oh you little shi....." I began.

"Don't use that kind of language toward your brother, he's 9." Dad said walking past me, he was carrying the last few boxes to the car. Nate was looking out the window sticking his tongue out.

"Little shit." I mumbled under my breath.

"Sweetie get in the car." I was admiring our wonderful house and how much I am going to miss this place I have called home for 15 years. I walked towards the car and opened the door. I was sat in the back with mum.

After a 3 hour drive of mum and dad arguing, Nate being annoying and my phone battery getting out of charge we finally arrived. Our new house in a small place named Holmes Chapel. It was beautiful, a large cottage in a quiet area. I climbed out of the car and just starred at our new house.

"So, what do you think Sasha? Do you like it?" Dad said placing his hands on my shoulders.

"It's beautiful Dad. I love it." I gave him a huge hug before running inside. I ran up the saris towards a white door with my name on it. I opened it and it was massive. I walked towards the large window to check out the view. It was wonderful. There was just fields which went on for miles, I was admiring it when my eyes glanced over at our next door neighbours garden. There was a cute boy just laying there,he looked the same age as me. He had brown curly hair and he was just really cute. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"What you doing?" Nate's voice came from behind me. I jumped a mile.

"Fuck me!" I screamed.

"You like him" he said teasing me because I was looking out the window.

"What? Who?"

"The boy next door. I saw you looking at him with a smile."

"What? No! Now get out of my room!" I said pushing him towards my door.

"Oh, well you will be able to talk to him later." He said before I closed my door on him. Later? What's happening later?

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