~ Chapter Three ~

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"So how is it over there?"

"It's alright I guess. There's not that much problems here compared to what there was back in high school." I said.

"Good. It's about time you'd get your own quiet place." Hailey said.

[ Hailey's my best-friend from High school. ] 

"Yah.. sure. Quiets not really a word around here." I mumbled.

"Uh oh. What's wrong?"

"There's this girl next door that throws parties every item once in a while, and was I just about to sleep in my apartment for the first time, but instead I had to go next door and knock to tell her to lower her music, and then she slammed the door on my sexy ass face. Like who the hell does that?"

"(Y/N)" Hailey said.

"Yah I know right! Wait, whaaat?!"

"(Y/N) you used to slam the door in your brothers face every time I came over. You should have known better. In the end, it took you time to realize that he was alone and wasn't making any friends at school. Either because of his skin or the other kids didn't like the way he looked or dressed. Yet when you found out what was going on you comforted him and put him first before anyone else. That's when you realized when he needed you the most, you shut him out as if he were a nobody." Hailey said.

"Thanks for making me understand but I don't have time for a lecture." I said.

"(Y/N) all I'm saying is that you should take it from her perspective. Maybe find out why she through those parties?" Hailey said.

"Yah you're right I should do that... next year." I said.

"(Y/N)!!" Hailey yelled at me through the phone.

"Fine, fine, geez, ok, I'll do what you just said. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go meet a hottie next door." I said while breaking the pipe to my shower.

I hung up the phone and wore a tool belt around my waist and some goggles.

*knock knock knock *

I knocked on their door but no one answered.
I knocked again..
*knock knock knock *
and still, no one answered.
I put my ear close to the door to listen in for any sounds. *gasped*
All I heard was moans and loud, squeaky banging. I wore the face of disgust. Was that Evelyn and Dylan doing the s word? I hope not.

"Hey neighbor." A familiar voice said with clinging keys.

It was Dylan holding a bag of groceries. Thank god. That means if Evelyn were in there having s.e.x. With someone else then he could walk in and break up with her. I smiled. We can have kids. A dog named Flash. A fish that got eaten by a cat named Stella. Give me your kidney and call it a day. At this point I was dreaming too far... waaay beyond..

"Your mine, hehe." I whispered to myself.

Dylan looked confused. *honk honk* He locked his car.

"Hey babe, have you seen my phone charger." Another voice walking up the stairs said.

It was Evelyn. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.

"Oh hey (Y/N)." Evelyn said with a smile.

I was shocked when she actually said my name instead of calling me a little rat like she would usually do. Although I couldn't tell if she was only being nice to me because Dylan was around.

"Hey. Evelyn." I said.

Dylan unlocked their door. I wasn't going to stop him, because if it wasn't Evelyn nor Dylan that were inside, who else could it be? I wanted to see who was inside too.

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