Diana was only 26 years old and she had moved her when she was Stacey age as well. She had explained how she had left an abusive relationship.
She had moved on and Stacey had to admit, Diana had a strong head and she was rather strong willed. She would be a great friend to have around. She stuck around for about an hour and then placed the cake in the fridge, which was now working.
'You let me know if there's anything else I can help you with'.
She said before saying her goodbyes and heading back home.
Stacey stood in the doorway of the entrance, leaning against the frame. She examined the scenery before here, across the road there was a park, with a lake. She saw a couple of dogs and kids, a park where she could do her morning walks when she needed them... Which was basically ever single day.
Somthing suddenly caught her eye on her left and she looked over to see a man making his way down the front path towards his mailbox. She could only see him from behind, but she could still describe him.
Tall, dark hair that was still rathe rather long, it didn't graze his shoulers like Diana, he was strong built and wore a white top with dark pants, he was actually in his sleep wear.
She watched as he grabbed some envelopes and examined them, he suddenly turned around and Stacey quickly backed away out of view, hoping that he didn't notice her, because she was so focused on making that he didn't see her, she hadn't gotten a clear view of his face.
Hello neighbor.
She hadn't met everyone yet... But if Diana saw the movers... Why hadn't he? He would've even heard the movers since he lived right next door...
Maybe he was out at the time.
Was he even aware that there were anyone who lived here now? She took thing personally and she really had to work on that, it had taken some of her friends away before, so she had to be careful with Diana and her friends.She couldn't really lose anymore.
A nice walk will do though, nothing was stopping her anyway.
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Mr. Wick ( John Wick x Female Character)
FanfictionStacey had moved away from home, hoping to start over. New friends. New work. New life. Then came her neighbor, Mr. Wick. A tidy man, kept to himself, gentle and yet so dangerous.
