Bitch Boy

Chapter 6: My neighbor is who?

It was finally my birthday and I just turned sixteen. What a sweet age to be, back in the US when I turned sixteen, I could legally drive, but it doesn't look like that matters anymore. But when I was sixteen I could finally date.

 I dated before I was sixteen but if my parents found out, then I would get in so much trouble. I thought this would be great, but since I just moved to a different country, and summer vacation had just started, it looked like I wasn't going to be able to use this power anytime soon.

I had quite a good day, first, my mom made me French toast and sausage which is my favorite breakfast and then we went shopping. I didn't get much because I always feel bad making my parents spend their money on me.

 But I did get this really cute pair of ripped jeans, a yellow crop top, and a pair of white Fila's. When we finally got home after the long day I had, I was getting a face time from my best friend Ellie.

Bitch hi!! How does it feel to be sixteen?

Bitch it feels great, now I can look at
a guy and not worry about my parents
 getting mad at me.

Ha ha, so when are you getting your license?

Uhg, that's the stupid part, the legal
age to drive in the UK is 17.

That's so stupid!

I know right!

How did you sleep. Was the neighbor
still screaming at his computer again?

Actually, not last night, that I know of.
I actually got a few hours of sleep and
didn't hear him. But when he came over
a few days ago

Wait he came over a few days ago?

Yes, he did, now let me finish my story.
I confronted him about the late-night
arguments he has with his computer. He said
 something about how his viewers really 

liked it when I yelled at him to shut his window.

Wait... you yelled at someone to shut 

their window, and they told you their
viewers liked it. Where you by any

chance sitting on your roof?

Ya why?

Holy shit! Your neighbor is Tommyinnit!

No, his name is Tommy Simons.

Tommyinnit is his online persona. He's
 a huge twitch streamer, he's actually
 one of my favorites, right next to Tubbo.

Oh, Tubbo how I love you.

Wait I have heard you talk about 

Tubbo before, and I feel like I have heard
 you say Tommyinnit once or twice.

Bitch do you not listen to me when I
talk. All I talk about is the Dream smp.

What the hell is the dream smp.

Girl, just look it up, its actually so big,
 and your neighbor is super famous
and a total hottie.

I mean, when I saw him, he was really cute,
 and you know how I love a tall blond, but
I was to pissed at him for not letting me
 write my book that I kind of was a jerk to
him when we met. I just wish I didn't have to go
 over there for dinner.

Wait your having dinner with them?

Ya, on my birthday none the less. I just
want to spend time with my parents.

You know what I just realized, since you're
 my best friend, and your neighbor is
Tommyinnit, and his best friend it Tubbo...

That is not happening, sorry girl.

Oh whatever.

I can hear my mom calling me from downstairs.

I got to go; my mom is calling me.
 Probably time to go eat dinner with the
 son of a bitch.

Ha ha, ok. Have fun. Oh, I almost

 forgot, I'm gunna send you the

clip of you yelling at him. It's trending
 everywhere. I don't know how you
haven't seen it yet.

Bye!

Bye

I hang up the phone and grab my shoes to head downstairs. I'm wearing all of the clothes that I had gotten earlier with my parents. My hair was curly which was a rare occasion because I can't do anything remotely related to hair that isn't brushing it and putting it in a messy bun. But my mom knew how much I loved when my hair was curled and how much better my self-esteem was when it was curled, so she got up and curled it for me.

I headed down the stairs and found my parents waiting for me at the door. I quickly slipped my shoes on and headed out the door. I was actually kind of excited to go have dinner with our new neighbors. Since it was summer vacation, I hadn't met any knew people, so the only people I had talked to for the past week, was my parents, and my friends from back home on facetime. Plus, when I talked to Tommy and his mother for a few minutes before I fell asleep.

Once we reached the front door, I rang the doorbell and waited for it to be answered. Thanks to my luck, Tommy answered the door. "Hello again." He said to me. "Why hello" I said mocking his very prominent British accent. "Y/N, why are you being so rude!" my mother said "They have invited us over for an amazing meal. Just cause it's your birthday doesn't mean you can be rude to everyone."

I did feel kind of bad because other than yelling at his computer all night long, he has actually been pretty nice to me. "Its fine Mrs. L/N. And OMG, I totally forgot it was your birthday." Tommy said in an American accent as I just rolled my eyes at him. "Well come in"

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