Chapter 5: New Neighbours

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Amelia's Point of View

I'm sitting in my room just finishing up some work I had from school; as I finish the last of 4 I had to finish, I pick up my books and put them in my backpack. I think I'm going to go sit outside on my balcony, the new people are moving in next door and I want to see who it is. I grab my book I'm reading, "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire". As I'm sitting outside reading my book, I hear this little boy start screaming, I look down and see that he has fallen off his bike. I look around seeing if his parents are anywhere around, they must be inside. I set my book down and run down the stairs and out the front door.

"Hey buddy, I'm Amelia. Are you ok?" He's still crying really loudly, so I pick him, he looks about 5 years old, maybe 6. So I pick him up and carrying him to the door of his new house,

"Hello, uhm I have your son here, he uh fell off his bike. Hello?" The door is open so I walk in and set him on the counter, grab a cloth thats sitting on a box and run it under some cold water, whipping the blood off of his knee.

"Nate? Buddy where are you?" it must be his father, its a man with a very familiar voice.

"You must be Nate," I try and tickle his stomach to make him smile, I catch a tear falling off his face,

"Daddy, I'm in here." I turn around as he walks into the kitchen. My mouth drops open and he stops as soon as he sees me,

"Amelia, what are you doing here?" I can tell he's trying to hold back a smile, is he happy to see me?

"Uhm, uhh- I-I was uh sitting upstairs next door reading my boo-k and I uh-h saw uhm Nate? here fall off his bike, so I uh ran downstairs and brought him in here." He looked puzzled,

"What were you doing next door?"

"I uh- I live there. You must be our new neighbours." I say, turning slowly around to see how Nate is,

"How you doing Nate? Does your knee feel better? it looks like its stopped bleeding." I tell him pulling the cloth off his knee. Nate looks up and gives me a big hug,

"Thank you Awmela," he can't pronounce my name properly its so cute.

"Oh, of course bud its no probl-em." I stutter my last word because I can feel Mr.Smith walking up behind me looking at his son, and resting his hand on my lower back,

"Thanks, he really likes you, he doesn't usually like anyone besides his mother and I." he says with his hand still on my back. I lift Nate up off the counter and bend down to set him on the ground. I feel super awkward, with the way I set Nate on the ground, my butt is stuck right up in the air, pointed right up at Mr.Smith. As I'm talking quietly to Nate, I turn my head to the right and look over my shoulder, as I do I see Mr.Smith staring at my bottom. I give Nate a high five, cough slightly and stand up slowly. I turn around and I'm face to face with Mr.Smith,

"Well thank you Amelia, we owe you one." he says smirking. I replay back sarcastically,

"Yes, I bet you do Mr.Smith," I give him a wink and start walking out, as I start walking out the kitchen door connected to the living room, he grabs my wrist and spins me around,

" Remember it's Lucas, not Mr.Smith," he says with an angry look on his face, but then gives me a wink.

"Ok M- Lucas, I will see you tomorrow in class,

"I will see you tomorrow in class, don't be late." he says the first part and gives me a wink, then follows through by pretending to be a teacher.

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"AMELIA!!! YOUR GOING TO MISS YOUR BUS!!! HURRY UP!!!" My mother yelled at me.

1 HOUR LATER

I wasn't use to this new time of having to get up so much earlier than when I was at my other school, so my second week, I've missed the bus. I run out my front door and watch it drive down my street. I throw my books on the ground and start screaming.

"THIS TOTALLY SUCKS!!!!" I sit down on my front step, I look up when I hear someone walking up in front of me,

"Is there a problem, Miss.White?" this seriously can't be happening to me right now. Of all people, I am not in the mood to see him. The stupid, married, egotistical, extremely hot and sexy Physics teacher; it was Mr.Smith.

"Nothings the matter, I'm fine, go get your family ready for school." I snap, I am not a morning person at all. I slowly look up at him, he's smiling. Why is he smiling I was just so rude to him,

"Actually Miss.White, my wife is already at school, and she dropped our kids at school already, but you, you look like you need some help. Missed your bus I can see?"

"Yes I missed my bus and my parents aren't here. So I guess I'm just missing today," I reached for my bag, but it was gone. I look up puzzled searching for my bag,

"Looking for this?" He had my backpack, and my phone,

"Hey give that back!" I yell,

"If you ever want to see your things again, you will have to let me drive you to school," he turns around and runs in his front door. Does he want me to follow him? He left the door open so maybe I am suppose to follow, maybe he needs help carrying something. I chase after him into his house, and I look around. I find him, he's leaning against a doorframe pretending to scroll throw my phone. He puts a serious look on his face,

"Who's Robyn? Please tell me you don't have a boyfriend? Why can't he pick you up." Should I take advantage of this opportunity to see if he gets jealous?

"Robyn is a year younger than I am and doesn't drive,"

"oh, your into younger men then?" he asks with a hurt look on his face,
"No, Robyn isn't my type, first I'm into older men, and well he's a she. Actually she's my best friend," I say with a wink, he rolls his eyes, so I walk over towards him after shutting the front door, and grab my phone. Just as I'm about to reach for my phone, he spins me around and slides my phone gently into the back pocket of my jeans. I turn around slowly, we are about 2 inches apart. He looks at me and gazes into my eyes and I gaze back into his beautiful blue eyes. I don't know really what is happening, I'm just lost in his eyes, but I come back to earth when i feel him slip his arms around my waist, I look down breaking our gaze and see his feet step closer to me. I look up, he's looking at me, scanning my face. He stops at my lips, then looks me in the eye again. He puts a hair that is in my face, back behind my ear and smiles at me. I smile back.

"Lucas, we can't do this, your married, you have a family," but this doesn't stop him, he then makes his move. I can feel the sparks bursting throw my body the instant our lips meet. He kisses me softly, his tongue brushes against my bottom lip asking for entree into my mouth, I of course accept. I wrap my arms around his neck and run my hands throw his hair, I can hear a moan slip from his lips. I smile but we just keep kissing. I can feel his hands slid to my hips and reach under my shirt, I keep kissing him back, never wanting this moment to end. I take my hands out of his hair and run them down his chest. In between his gentle but passionate kisses he says,

"We- need- to- go," I break away slowly memorizing ever time I feel his tongue in my mouth, I step back slowly. 

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