You just moved into your house in Miami. You left your childhood home and friends. You didn't have any say in it since your dad's work had been moved after school ended. ''Y/N help bring in the boxes!" your mom yelled. As you stand in your new driveway, you glance down the street, "Man this place is gonna suck" you huff. "You can't say that you just got here, you haven't even seen all the sights." You turn around quickly to see a tall curly dark haired boy with chocolate brown eyes, wearing a tight white tank top with a sliver chain standing behind you. You look him up and down in confusion. "Oh sorry you probably don't know who I am. I'm Wyatt your next door neighbor." He points to a house to the right of yours. "Great my windows facing their house" you thought. "I'm Y/N and why are you over here?" you say slightly annoyed. He scoffs "Well my dad said I should welcome you because your new here. And your dad just so happens to work for mine." he says. "I guess he's right since you already hate this place." You can sense his sarcasm. "Funny" you say "Not like I had much of a choice anyways." You start walking to your front door and pause, you think "Maybe this place won't be so bad with a hot guy next door." You blush then open the door and step into your new home.
Thank you for reading! This is my first story so I wont be updating super often, I hope you understand. Follow me to be notified when I post another chapter. <3
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My Lover Next Door
RomanceYou just moved in after leaving your childhood home. You just so happen to run in to the neighborhood bad boy. What will happen next? Keep reading to find out.
