Girl Next Door

2. Breaking The Brace

Chapter Two: Breaking The Brace.

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"What the hell?" I say, looking around my room. I woke up sneezing because all I could smell was strong perfume stuff. Then I looked around and saw thousands of multi-coloured water balloons. And there's only one person who could've done it. My new neighbour, whatever his name is. I raise an eyebrow, thinking of how to get out of this. Then an idea forms. My window is wide open, and so is his. I can also throw a ballon straight into his room from my bed without moving. I grin, before picking up a few balloons and starting to launch them into his room. I soon realise that there is more than one guy in there, as I continue throwing the balloons through the window and hearing the satisfying splash at the end. I hear them all stand up and head towards the window. This lasts quite a while, before i run out of balloons

"I bet it's hilarious to fill a girl's room with water," I say sarcastically. I recognise all the boys immediately.

Oli is the prankster, brown hair, blue eyes. Marcus is the player, blue eyes and brown hair as well. Lucas is the golden boy, blonde hair and blue eyes and Charlie is the jock with the cheerleader girlfriend, brown hair and blue eyes. Then there's my neighbour, who I have no clue about.

"Rihanna, hi, didn't know it was you," The school's golden boy, Lucas Mason, says. He sounds surprised, but amused.

"Oh, you know her?" Oli questions Lucas, and Lucas raises an eyebrow.

"She's been in our class since we were thirteen, mate," Lucas chuckles, Oli frowns.

"What's your name then?" Oli asks, curiously. I roll my eyes, as I start pouring the cups of water out the window and stacking the cups up on my windowsill.

"Rihanna Lancaster," I reply, and Oli shrugs, looking quite confused.

"I don't recognise her, sorry," Oli says, and I smile.

"Now care to explain what you achieved out of filling my room with plastic cups, water balloons, post-it notes, and...are they loom bands?" I question, looking around at the colourful display of look bands and post-it notes.

"Amusement?" My neighbour smirks, leaning back against his wardrobe and placing this hands in his pockets of his black skinny jeans.

"Who even are you?" I question, raising an eyebrow as I finish emptying the cups.

"The hottest and sexiest guy you'll ever meet, River Brooks," He smirks, looking amused. I roll my eyes, as I start taking the post-it notes off the wall and placing them in my bin.

"I'm sure," I reply sarcastically, and River smirks.

"Oh princess, in a few weeks, you'll be chasing after me just like your Mum was last night," River drawls, a smirk landing on his face.

"Like my Mum would be seen dead running," I roll my eyes, still collecting the pink, green and orange post-it notes. This doesn't take as long, but the loom bands take ages to clear up. The boys all watch in amusement, as I cuss about how stupid loom bands are. Then I realise how late I am leaving for school, and just grab the Hoover and Hoover them all up, before slamming my window shut and quickly changing into a grey hoodie, black leggings and black high tops. I quickly brush my hair and tie it back in a messy bun, before quickly doing some natural makeup and rushing downstairs. I walk outside, where Cara is waiting in her ford.

"Hurry up," Cara groans, as I hop in the car and she speeds down the road. I roll my eyes, crossing my legs as my phone vibrates in my pocket. I take my phone out my pocket and read the notification, which is from Facebook. I click open, and read the notification.