Boy Next Door

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The house across the street has been up for sale for as long as you can remember. People would come and go, but still no one would buy it. But finally, finally, the For Sale sign came down and moving trucks showed up.

You stayed upstairs and looked out your front window of your room and watched them move all of their stuff in. From what you could tell, there was no kids your age. You just saw two people and a significantly older "kid" who seemed to only be helping move.

As your eyes wandered about the movement and the people working and moving, you brought your eyes up onto the window across from yours and saw a blonde guy, doing the same thing you were doing. Watching everything. He was cute from what you could see.

Blonde hair, lighter eyes (from what you could make out), and completely handsome. His eyes met yours and a smile flashed across his face.

Niall wasn't keen on moving, he didn't want to leave his little town of Mullingar to come to the states for his dad's work. But it is what it is, he guessed. When he connected eyes with you-he couldn't help the grin that crossed his face. You two were doing the exact same thing. Watching everything and he was trying to figure out the neighbourhood.

He signaled to you to go downstairs and you blushed deeply, but headed down.

Niall had beaten you and was patiently waiting for you standing on his sidewalk. You started across the street and he met you in the middle, a grin pasted to his face.

"Hey, I'm Niall." He nods, smiling, holding out his hand.

"I'm Y/N." You murmur and take his hand in yours. "Nice to meet you." A smile lights up your face.

Niall's heart starts to beat faster.

So the boy next door meets the girl next door. 



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