Chapter 3: The Neighbors

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Allison P.O.V.

We finally get off the plane. We get our bags and go get the rest of them.

"So, what are you guys going to do here?" Luke asks me.

"We are going to make a living here unlike you." I reply. Why was I being so mean? I kinda liked it...

"Stop doing that, it turns me on." whispers Luke while grabbing my arm strongly, so I wouldn't leave.

"Well, at least I know I can be a tease." I whispered into his ear. He tensed up and I mentally patted myself on the back. Okay, I was having too much fun.

I walked away and got my bags with Vanessa. We saw Connor from a distance pass by. But, he passed by alone. Huh...

When he passed by, a wide-eyed Vanessa turned around and said "Why is he here?!"

"Apparently, he had to move here with his family." I answered.

"Wait, you saw him and didn't tell me anything?! What the hell?!" she said, obviously freaking out.

"Can you please calm down?! I was getting there... I was going to tell you at the house." I told her. She was still mad, but she was going to forget about this later.

"Is there like a reunion of stupid boys here in London?" she said.

"I seriously don't know." I answered. I really didn't know what was going on.

When we all walk out, we feel the cold air. It was so cold, but I loved it. I've never liked the weather at the island. Ugh, nobody that lived there did.

Vanessa got us a cab and we were putting our luggage in the back.

"Allison, wait!'' Luke screamed. Oh, no. "Call me if you need any company." He said and then winked.

"Haha. That won't happen, sweetie. Plus, I deleted your number" I told him and jumped in the cab. I did delete his number from my phone, but I still remembered it...

Once inside the cab, I gave the driver the address. He nodded and started the engine.

"This place is beautiful..." Says Vanessa.

"Yeah, it is." I agree.

We spent the rest of the ride looking out the window and admiring London. It was so beautiful. I've always imagined how it would be like, but it's way better. I bet Vanessa is thinking the same thing.

Vanessa's P.O.V.

There I was looking out the window. I bet Allison is just thinking that I'm admiring the city, but I'm actually thinking of how to tell her what happened between Dylan and I.

I never expected that Dylan and I would've had a little makeout session in the plane. It was kinda weird at first when he kissed me, but I turned out liking it so I kissed him back. I missed those heated kisses he gave me...

It felt so right kissing him until... He broke the kiss by saying he already had a girlfriend. I felt so used and... I don't know. When he walked in the bathroom, I just kept repeating his voice saying he already had a girlfriend. A tear went down my cheek and I wiped it away before anyone could notice.

He walked out and said "I'm sorry... I just needed to kiss you. To feel your lips against mine once more." I didn't answer and went inside the bathroom.

I broke down and cried quietly for a couple of minutes. After a couple of minutes, I wiped my face and left. I couldn't stay there forever.

When I walked out, I saw that Dylan was listening to me crying. He looked at me straight in the eyes for a couple of seconds until I walked back to my seat. I knew he was following me, but I knew it was because we were sitting in the same row.

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