Short Stories

The Girl Next Door

You can imagine the boy as who ever you'd like but I picture him as like fetus Harry. Cute and sweet. Harry now is hot and we'll just look at him, but yeah.

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Boy's Point of View

It was just another normal day, oh so I thought. I hadn't noticed that the house next door to me was being bought and people were starting to move in. I usually just pass by and go home without a second glance. Today, wasn't one of those days. Today I actually paid attention because I heard this voice. The voice was so, so beautiful! I just couldn't help but look up. The girl was just as beautiful as her voice or even more than that! When I saw her she looked like an angel! I couldn't stop staring, but I knew I had to stop and go home.

Once inside my house I went to my kitchen and got some water and made myself a sandwich. Who are those people next door? Who is the girl next door? I ask myself this as I look out my window and stare at the new neighbors. I should go up and start to get ready for the new semester.

~Later that night-

The neighbors put everything in already. I wonder if the girl will go to my school. Will she? She looks my age. Should I go over there in the morning and say hi. Or should I let them come to me? Mom would have already made some cookies and dragged me with her to go say hi. The thought of my mom brings small tears to my eyes but I blink them away. I should go over and welcome them to the neighborhood.

But I don't.

~Next Day~

I wake up, get ready, and start walking to the bus stop. I see a girl standing there facing opposite of me. When I got closer she turned around and I saw it was the girl from yesterday.

"Hi. I'm (y/n)!" she says to me.

"I'm Harry" I reply.

"Hello Harry! Waiting for the bus?"

I would naturally reply with a sarcastic remark because, I mean, we are at a bus stop so I'm not waiting for the freaking train. But instead I say:

"Yeah, I am." I smile. "So, first day of school today? How do you feel?" I add.

"Yeah it is and I feel um I guess I'm kinda nervous for it. I'm going to Cavern High School in 12th." My school, like I hoped and also my grade.

"Oh, really? That's my school. I mean not my school but uh, well you get the idea."

"Yeah! Haha I do"

The bus comes to the stop and we both get on. I go to my usual seat in the back and she follows and sits next to me.

"Hey, if we're going to the same school, then maybe we might have some classes together. Can I see your schedule?"

"Uh yeah sure" I say and take out my schedule from my backpack. Just got it yesterday. I hand it to her and she scans it. I see the most beautiful smile come to her face.

"We have all the same classes!" She says excitedly. Just like I had hoped. I really hope the doche people don't give her a hard time. Or change her. So far, she is the only person to talk to me.

Ever.

The bus arrives and we all get off. We start walking to our home room class and the day goes the same. By lunch I had learned that her parents were divorced and her mother had died so she lives with her dad and stepmom, she loves books and music and art.

The bell for last period rang and I quckly went to the front of the school were I promised her I would wait for her. She comes out of the school and walks my way.

"I thought theses people would be as nice as you! I guess not! You know I got pushed into the lockers like ten times today! TEN! Ugh! Let's go to my house. My parents would love to meet you!", she said as we got on the bus and took our seats.

~At dinner in (y/n)'s house)~

"Wait, so like her pants literally ripped down the middle you say?!" I said to her mom. I laughed as I looked at her while she groaned and blushed.

"YUP! Oh, you should have seen her face son!", her fathered said to me.

The rest of the night went that way. Full of good food and stories that made us laugh till our stomaches hurt. When it was time to leave her mother and father wished me goodnight and she walked me to my house.

As we got to the front of my house she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek and left.

"See you tommorrow?" she asks.

"And the days after!"

And indeed I did see the girl next door the next day, and the days after.

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Hey guys! I know I've been gone for a long time but I'm grounded... AGAIN! Anyways, i hope you like it! Bye Mustachios!

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