The Neighbors

Chapter 1

"C'mon Shea! Before your late!" My mom shouts from down the stairs.

"I've never been late!" I shout form the upstairs bathroom. I slide my eyeliner back and forth before applying mascara.

"Let's not start being late now!" Mom laughs and I pull the green visor over my wavy brown hair. I do one last double check of my appearance. My eyes are brown and I like to think of them as one of my best features. My black subway polo is tucked into a pair of grey skinny jeans and I've paired my outfit with my usual red converse. They stand out against my outfit, but I don't mind.

"Shea! What are you doing?!" My mom shouts and I rush down the stairs.

"I've poured your orange juice, now you get your ass out there and go to work!" My mom says and slides a glass over to me. I smile and take a sip before kissing her cheek.

"Bye mom, love you," she hands me my phone and wallet.

"Bye Shea, now go!" I walk out the door and notice a moving van at the house across the street. There is a boy in a beanie sitting on the front porch texting. From what I could see, he seems hot. He has somewhat curly hair and green eyes that I could see from a mile away. I start to walk the other direction when I notice another figure in the door. The figure steps out and he is identical to the boy who is texting. Two gorgeous guys across the street? The one in the doorway is wearing a red plaid shirt with a plain whit tee shirt. Hot.

The boy who was texting notices me and waves. My god. I wave back before starting to walk again. I keep my head down until I get all the way to work. I work at a subway that is only a half hour walk from my house. I manage to make it right in the nick of time for my shift.

I manage to keep my mind focused on my work enough to do my job, but every time it has the chance it wanders to the hot twins from across the street.

I work until 6:30 and then check my phone. I have one text from mom.

*mom: hurry up and come home! We have new neighbors that will have dinner with us at 7:00*

Oh goodness. I know she is talking about the gorgeous twins. I ask one of my coworkers for a ride. Niall, a blonde boy who just started to work with me offered a ride. He drives a small silver pickup truck that has rust spots in the paint. He is a very attractive boy. He is in my grade and we have a study hall together. We are both juniors and we both get good grades, his are much better than mine. The ride will only take ten minutes and my house isn't too far out of the way for him. We don't usually get to talk during study hall, so I'm glad I have this opportunity to.

"Can you believe that guy broke the desk last Tuesday?" He asks and I laugh, in our study hall very heavy set boy sat on one of the girls desks to flirt with her and it split in half.

"It was hilarious, I was trying so hard not to laugh, but I couldn't help it," I smile and he pulls into my neighborhood.

"New neighbors?" He asks curiously.

"Yeah, I think they are twins," I say and he parks in my driveway.

"They in our grade?" He asks and I nod.

"They look our age," I open the door and step out, "and thanks for the ride, Niall," I smile.

"Any time," he waves and I shut the door. He backs out of the driveway and I open the door to my house to see my little brother setting the table. My brothers name is Jared and he is eleven years old.

"Hey Shea, mom is at the Styles' house for a few seconds, she'll be back here any minute," he says and I nod. So, they're the Styles. Shea Styles. I would sound good with their last na- I need to stop obsessing. I have a boyfriend.

I head upstairs and take off my visor and polo and start to rummage through my drawers when I hear them come in. I get out an ombre purple blouse and a black tank top. I pull the black cami over my head and then button the blouse. I double check my appearance and touch up my makeup. Why am I touching it up? God.. I have some wild crush on my neighbors. I take a deep breath and prepare myself to go eat with the twins.

I can hear a deep british voice speaking as I descend the stairs. Two now. I'm assuming these are the twins. I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. I see everybody sitting at the table. Mom and Jared sit next to each other and next to Jared is who I'm assuming to be the boys' mother. She has dark hair and is very beautiful. Next to her is one of the boys, the one in the plaid. Next to him is an empty seat. Next to that seat is another boy, he is still wearing that beanie. Next to the boy in the beanie is another boy. A third boy. They are triplets. Three beautiful triplets. The Styles triplets.