*Decided to continue the story:)*
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock annoyingly beebing signaling for me to get up. I lazily got off of my bed and reached for my clocked banging on it so it would shut up. After it shut off I walked over to the bathroom to wash my face and teeth, then after that I needed to get changed. I decided to wear my black high waisted jeans and a rolling stones shirt. I wasn't in the mood to get all dressy, it was Friday just one more day and then it was the weekend. After I was done changing and putting my hair in a pony tail I want downstairs to go eat breakfast. My mom wasn't around so I guess she already went to work, I opened a cabnet and looked for the box of muffins we had. Before I could grab the box my door bell rung. I ran over to the door since no one else was going to answer it. I swung the door open and there he stood, the very last person I wanted to see.
Super short but I wanted to post something. Hope you enjoy:)
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The Boy Next Door
FanfictionSamantha lives in a quiet neighborhood, she has always been quiet and never had much friends. That all changes when she meets the boy next door.
