Just Neighbours

The typic boy next door tries to seduce you, but when you start finding out his secret, it's hard for you to fall in his trap.


3. Stacy

My eyes instantly looked back at my drawing pad and kept drawing. I had conpletely forgotten about the hit boy next door!

When I looked back, the mysterious boy was smirking.

I looked at him, and I shook my head smiling. What did he want?

I closed my curtains as I didn't have any blinds and put my drawing pad down. I climbed off my window sill and put a pale pink flowy dress with a bare back on. I was going to go downstairs and see if our neighbour was still downstairs.

I ran down the stairs as fast as I could, enjoying its current emptyness and space as we just moved in. It's a bit like a present you get for Christmas, you shread it open as fast as you can, wanting to enjoy whats inside.

"Oh hello, Jazz," my mother must have told her my name then."I didn't get to introduce myself, I'm Stacy, and I have a son called Arthur who also lives next door. You two are about the same age."


"Would you like to go and meet him? he's just upstairs nextdoor." she said, I thought for a moment that she was joking, but then I looked in my mom's eyes and saw her signing me to go.

"Okay." my words came out strangled and forced. I certainly didn't want to make it super awkward for myself by showing up out of the blue.

I walked out of the front door and in the neighbours house. I sighed and knocked on the door.

"IT'S OPEN!" someone shouted from inside.

I walked in and took the route that was most obvious to go to a teenage boy's room.

I knocked on his door...

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