It was spring; I lay casually on the grass in my sister's front garden. Staring up at the sky, making out the shapes of the clouds, when I heard a rumbling sound, not a car, I realised. I sat up and investigated the sound. To find it was a removal van pulling up in front of the garden, blocking the sun. My heart skipped a beat as the most amazing looking boy clambered down from the van. I could not take my eyes of him, from the sight of his dark brown hair, gelled back, and I could clearly see his eyes, those dark inviting eyes. He was the most stunning boy I had ever seen, and through his t-shirt I could make out he had a six-pack, I was almost literally dribbling at the sight of him.
I remained in a trance watching this perfectly sculptured boy, until I he turned to face me, our eyes locked.
"Can I help you?" he asked, his voice even sounded sexy, but damn I had been caught staring at him.
I swallowed and studied him for a second longer. "Actually, yes your vans blocking my sun."
I hate him already.
YOU ARE READING
the boy next door (my enermy and baby daddy)
RandomI was just an ordinary girl had great friends and family was happy been spoilt by my parents till tom moved in next door he was a player and soon to be the farther of my baby yes I WAS 16.... and pregnant
