The Bad Boy, Is My Neighbor?!

Chapter 4: Missed Ya!

"Megan!" My Mom called as I was in bed. I was hungover, and it didn't feel so good. So I ignored her. 

"Megan!" This time louder. I was just going to act like I was sleeping.

"I'll just leave a note Ricardo, come on let's leave." I heard her say.

I heard the door close, then the garage door.

Ricardo, the man that got her pregnant. I wish I could've seen his ugly ass face.

I got up and out of my bed and did my normal morning routine.

Blending in my foundation, I heard the doorbell ring, so I went to go get it.

Opening the door, I saw a face I was actually happy to see. Anna.

"Anna. I need to tell you about everything that's been happening." I said.

"Spill!" Anna said smirking at me, her blonde curls bouncing up and down.

So I told her everything, that happened with Dallas.

"Dallas lives on our street now?" Anna was right down the street from me, and was literally one of my only best friends. Of course there was, Tamara, and Zoey. But Anna was my best friend.

"Yeah...." I said.

"And he climbed in your window?" She smiled.

"Yeah."

"Megan! You have like....a boyfriend almost. Maybe, I don't know. I'm so happy for you!"

"No. No Boyfriend. Not yet." I said.

Boyfriend? Hell no, I haven't even had a first kiss yet! I don't want to move too fast with my life. I was already in a happy relationship with my fridge, and Netflix.

"Well, Boyfriend or not Dallas has a bad rep. Watch out." She checks her phone for a second. "I gotta go. But see you at school Meg."

That hadn't have even crossed my mind. Dallas was the bad boy. I was the good girl. And I still was. No innocence has been lost yet.