I opened the box and I couldn't believe what I saw, there were a lot of pictures of me when I was a kid, or so I thought it was me.
I went through the box and I pulled out a picture book. I opened it up and looked upon the book.
There was pictures of Kyle's mom in here, what was she doing in here? I continued flipping through the book and I saw pictures of myself with another baby.
"Kyle and Kylie's first bath." Was the first picture.
"Kyle and Kylie's first Christmas." Was the second picture. I kept flipping through the end of the book. Seeing pictures of me with a baby named Kyle... My Kyle?
I reached the end of the book and I saw two birth certificates.
"Kylie Renee Hall." I read. Then I continued.
"Kyle David Hall." I looked and I saw the date we were born.
The same day. We're twins? But why am I younger than Kyle? Am I seriously eighteen? Was my whole childhood a lie?
All of these questions were forming in my mind.
My next door neighbor is my brother, my husband is my brother, the father of my baby is my brother.
What's next?
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The Boy Next Door// Kyle David Hall
De TodoWhat happens when Kyle David Hall moves next door to a teenage girl just like him? She likes bands, YouTubers, has long blond hair and is short. She has never heard of Kyle David Hall before but she soon figures out who he is, her name is Kylie. Ky...
