𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 (𝚛𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚡 𝚏!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛) ( DISCONTINUED!!!!)

the boy next door (2)

(y/n's pov)

After hours of unpacking, i've decided to take a walk around the neighborhood, just look around for a bit. I pick out my black converse, that I painted and slipped them on before walking downstairs.

"where are you going?" cole said, he was sitting at the table.

"I'm taking a walk to get familiar with the neighborhood since i will be here for a while"
i say with a smile and hugged cole before leaving.

"okay, just be careful and don't talk to any boys, young lady!" he sounds like my dad.

"yeah yeah, okay dAd" i laugh it off and walk out the door onto the deck.

i took a deep breath and started walking down the sidewalk. the walk was very peaceful until i reached a certain house that had the garage open, with a couple high school boys and one girl inside. one of the boys told them to stop and look at me like i was a freak or something. the girl came down to greet me and introduced herself to me.

"hey, sorry about them. they are always like this. oh silly me where are my manners, i'm Ismay!" she said very cheery. i like her already.

"nah it's okay, i'm y/n! i just moved here" i said matching her energy.

just as i finished speaking, one of the guys came out and put his arm around Ismay. his hair was like a birds nest mixed with a rats nest. he also had eyeliner applied terribly around his eyes. he was wearing a black shirt that said "LOADED DIAPER" on it, paired with black, ripped jeans along with some grey converse. he must of noticed me staring him up and down because he had spoken up about me staring.

"what? got a staring problem or something? anyways i'm heffley, rodrick heffley. Ismay you coming? we need to practice for the concert"

"yeah. just gimme a sec rodrick" she turned to me. "sorry bout him, here's my number, text me?"

"yeah sure and don't apologize for him. see y'a ismay!" i started walking away, waving to the short black head. still i couldn't get him out of my head. his scent. his hair. everything about him.

no y/n snap out of it. you just met him. use your head, his way out of your league!

i smack my cheeks a bit just as i make it back to the house. i walk back into the house, trying to rush upstairs to my room when my arm was grabbed lightly. i turn around to look at cole.

"girl, you okay? you look a bit red" he said, sounding concerned.
i nod in response, wiggling from his grip and i proceed to walk upstairs to my room. i close the door and lean against it, sliding down it a bit. i need to clear my head. i sit down at my messy desk, start cleaning it and organizing everything to perfection.

after my room was finally finished, i needed to shower. i fished my toiletries out of my backpack and went to find the bathroom. i open the door and place everything down. i close the door, locking it then undressed. i place my clothes in my bag, turned on the shower and got in. i started rinsing off any jet lag that i had collected from the plane ride earlier in the day. i finished showering after a good 10-15 minutes. i wrapped my towel around my wet body and went to my bedroom.

I slipped on my (f/c) bralette and matching panties. i went into my closet and chose a oversized hoodie and a pair of sweats. i took the towel that i had used for my body and started to dry my hair, rubbing my hair in the towel before using my hairdryer.

after i turned the hairdryer off, i put the towel on the back of my chair at my desk. i picked up my clothes and put them in the laundry basket so they wouldn't be lying on the floor. i jumped onto my bed with a grunt and quickly fell asleep.