City And Country Love [Completed]

Chapter 1

*The day we meet each other*

Today was just a normal day, looking out my window looking at the empty house next door. It was a beautiful house to be honest with you, it's been vacant for three years. The last guy moved out because me and my friends are always having party's and the music is so loud and the party can last for two day.

It was a strange day today because some guy wanted to check out the house. He saw me looking throw the window so I quickly closed my curtains then I took a peek out my window and he was still looking and smiling then he went in side.

His bedroom window was right across from my bedroom window, and I didn't like that. Know when I have to change my clothes I have to close my curtains all the time.

He was about to leave and i needed to ask him a question. I ran down stairs open my door and screamed wait sir are you moving in to this house? He replied with a yes and my name is not sir you can call me Dylan. Then he drove off before I can ask my other question.

I needed to ask him when he was moving in for I can be ready.

( 2 days later )

The moving truck is here and has all his things, and I saw him. It was a really nice day out and he drove to the house shirtless I couldn't stop looking. Then when he started to get all his boxes out of the moving truck I thought I should go help him.

I walked out side and went to his house and I asked do you need some help Dylan? He said there heavy boxes I don't think you can lift them. No I can lift them see. I grabbed one of the boxes and with my bad luck it was the heaviest box, I was about to drop the box but before it touched the ground he ran over and helped me pick it up before it fell.

He grabbed the box from me and brought it in side, he looked like he was mad at me because I almost dropped his box, so I ran back to my house and went in side. When he came out of his house he was looking for me but then he went back to unpacking.

It was 5 hours later he was done unpacking, he walked out side and he was coming to my house and I was wondering why?

Dylan: *knock knock knock*

Me: Hey?

Dylan: Hey I'm sorry if I was being rude, and grabbing that box from you. Is that was you ran off?

Me: you weren't being rude just I thought you were mad at me that I almost dropped your box.

Dylan: I wasn't mad I just didn't want you to help.

Me: will I didn't really help, so are we done here?

Dylan: look maybe we got off on the wrong foot, how about you come over to my place and have dinner tonight?

Me: alright I guess.

Dylan: Is 8:30 good for you sweetheart?

Me: sweetheart?! Okay yah sure.

Dylan: Alright see you then.

*...To be continued on Chapter 2*