My Neighbors in New York

This is just what we needed. A fresh start, no one knew our names. Our only traces were those YouTube videos from when we were thirteen. We were 21 now. It was our first day in New York when we met them. Who are we... and more importantly, who are they? Find out in thornsonroses’s new Movellas story, My Neighbors In New York.

I somehow messed up the chapters 14 and 15 I'll try to fix them tho


5. The First-Night-Alone-Story

The First-Night-Alone-Story

Carter got up from her pile of blankets on Alice's bed to rewind the VHS. The girls had been watching a zombie movie. It was around one in the morning. "Hey Carter, I'm totally not scared of the movie or anything, but if you want you can sleep in my room tonight. I wouldn't have a problem with that at all and it wouldn't have anything to do with zombies." "Alice, you'll be fine. I'm going to bed now." Carter walked out of the room yawning. There was a pounding on the front door. Carter and Alice shrieked. Carter grabbed her microphone stand, ready to bust some zombie skulls, and opened the door. It was Jax and Marky.

"Sorry. We just got really freaked out by this one movie we rented." Jax admitted as the four took their seats at the peninsula. This was the first time Jax was ever shy about anything as far as Alice and Carter could tell. "You guys can stay here if you want." Alice offered. "SLEEPOVER!" Yelled the boys, Jax running into Alice's room and Marky into Carter's. The girls shrugged at each other. A telepathic, "Why not?"

Jax was already in his boxers laying on Alice's bed. {"That was an amazing night."} ["Alice! This is a rated yellow story!"] {"And?"} ["Shut up already."] They had a good night full of talking and staying on extreme opposite ends of the bed. Then they watched My Little Pony. {"See how lame that is?"} ["Bringing out your inner scene 11 year old by watching my little pony?"] {"Just tell your story already!"}

Marky had been wearing sweats and a white tee when he waked in. Now he had ditched the shirt. It was a hot summer night. Carter pulled of the shirt she had been wearing that day and her skinny jeans. In a tank top and underwear, she crawled under the sheets. The duvet was folded at the foot of the bed because it was so hot out. Carter didn't remember falling asleep.

Part way through the night, she woke up. The room was chilly because the air had kicked on. She was nuzzled up against Marky. He used his right hand to pet her hair and the left was on Carter's hip. Marky was obviously awake, and could obviously feel the scars on her hip. Why he hadn't left as soon as he had found out, was confusing. Marky got up to use the toilet half an hour later and Carter was sure he saw the diet pills. Yet he stayed. He came back to the bed and there they snuggled, half sleeping, half awake, until eleven that morning.

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