I walked home from school that day, because my parents were working. It was raining. The weather in England was so annoying. I unlocked the door to my house and left my wet bag and coat on the floor. Then went up to my room. I couldn't stop thinking about Thomas. I looked out my window and I could see the same bedroom in my neighbors house just like yesterday, but this time Thomas was in the room. He was sitting at a desk writing something. I didn't want him to think I was creepy so I closed my curtains. I found a magazine under my bed and started to brows through it. On the first page there was a head line that said: 'Thomas Sangster auditions for the maze runner', and beside the story was Thomas, my neighbor.
I did the first thing that popped into my mind. I ran to Thomas's house with the magazine and rang his doorbell.
His opened the door. "(Y,N) hi" he said.
"You're Thomas Sangster? You're really famous?!" I said.
He suddenly looked nervous.
"Shhhhh they might here you" he grabbed my arm and pulled me inside. He locked the door behind me.
"What are you talking about? Who?" I asked.
"Everyone. The paparazzi, the fans, everyone. No one other than my friends and you know that I live here, and if you tell anyone, I'll have to move again, and I just decided that I liked it here" he said.
"Sorry" I said.
"It's okay" He said. "I'm a little surprised that it took you this long to figure out I was famous."
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Neighbors
FanfictionThis is about a girl who moves to England and expects it to be awful, until she meets her neighbor and his friends. After just a few days of her new life she starts to realize that maybe things won't be so bad after all
