The Boy Next Door (MLM)

Chapter 5

"A few more chapters in a few days" ..ig I was wrong 💀 sorry for not being so active!! I had to finish school and I was moving houses as well and it kinda js slipped my mind tbh (that's a lie I didn't forget I js had 0 ideas 🥰)  and then school starting again and i moved schools also then i kinda just forgot abt wattpad..anyways this'll probably be short so I'm sorry abt that😭‼️
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Oliver

"It's been two weeks since Kenji tried talking to me. It was nice having someone obsess over me. Don't get me wrong, he's so annoying I swear! But I liked the fact someone was obsessed with me? Is that weird? I feel like that's weird. But oh well. Wynn is finally back though! Apparently, they were sick but I know she's going through a lot, so she probably took a mental health break. But her first day back was yesterday and I introduced her to my new friend Aiza. They get along well, obviously. I think Aiza gets along with everyone. I mean, I'd understand why! She has such a bright personality and she's really pretty. Not that beauty has anything to do with it in my opinion but, a lot of people think beauty is better than personality. I don't get why though? The ugliest of people are the nicest! Who wouldn't wanna date a nice person? Humanity is weird for thinking beauty is better than personality. I mean come on! If a really really sexy guy killed a bunch of people and is a psychopath, would you really date him because he's attractive?   Me too, but that's not my point! My point is how could people choose looks over personality? It's just so weird! Right?" My dog tilts her head and then barks. "You don't know, you're a dog," I say with a sigh. "Are you seriously venting to our dog? Again?!" Paris says with a laugh in her voice. "Why are you in my room?! Get out!" I yell. "I'm not even in your room! I'm standing outside of it! And your door was wide open, anyone could have heard you, idiot!" "Mom! Paris called me an Idiot!" Paris yells to our mom "I did not!" My mom ignores us both. Me and Paris continue arguing for the next 5 minutes till my mom yells up at us from downstairs. "Both of you stop arguing before I send you both away!" Me and Paris just stare at each other in disbelief. Paris whispers to me, "why is she yelling at us for socializing with each other?'" "I have no clue" I reply back. Paris chuckles to herself then yells, "Mom! Ollie's talking about you!" "what?! No I'm not!" it's quiet for a second then my mom yells. "Oliver! Get down here now!" I give Paris a sharp look then say to her "you're an asshole" then I run downstairs to my mom.

Kenji

3:00pm 

I lay in my bed listening to music on full blast while my parents fight, again. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of them, I'm sick of everything! whatever, they'll calm down in a few hours, I hope. 

3:30pm

God can they just shut up already? fuck, I can hear them through my headphones.

5:00pm 

I groan into my pillow as they keep yelling. All of a sudden it gets quiet. "finally" I say to myself. a few seconds go's by and I hear something break. "what?" I think to myself. I groan then I stand up to go see what happened. I open my door and I head downstairs. My eyes open wide as I see my mother on the ground and a broken vase close near her as my father start yelling at her. Without thinking, I run over to him and I grab his legs and I tackle him to the ground. He lands on the broken glass and its quiet for a second then her turns to me. Before he does anything I run to my room quickly. I close my door and I lock it. I sit on my bed as I feel my eyes starting to water. I put my head into my thighs and I cover my head with my hands while sighing. the entire house is quiet for the rest of the night.

The next morning I wake up to nobody home. I lay in bed for about twenty minutes then I head downstairs. The broken glass is still on the floor. I grab a broom and the garbage can and I clean the broken vase up. As I'm putting the trash back I notice there's a dirty plate in the sink. I spare the argument between anyone I clean the plate. I grab a bowl, some milk, and cereal. I grab a spoon and I sit on the couch. I put the TV on and I watch a show.