*Author's Note* Really hope you guys are enjoying this story don't forget to spread the word about this story. It will mean a lot if you did. Also, shout out to those people who keep on reading! :)
***************
Ember's P.O.V
When I finally open my eyes from sleeping, I don't move. I just stay in my bed thinking about yesterdays events-about Grayson. He wasn't as bad well besides his perverted remarks other than that he was fine. Maybe living by him won't be as bad or when we hang out well if we ever get the chance to.
I peek out my curtains to see how it looks outside because looking will be the closest I will get to going outside. I soon regret opening the blinds because my eyes are blinded by the light coming from the sun. After getting used to sun, I see a figure walking up the drive way to our front door.
Speaking of the devil, I see Grayson with a bag walking up without a care in the world. As he walks, I'm pretty sure he feels me staring because he immediately gets a smirk on his face.
Curious as to why he's coming over the doorbell rings answering my answer, "ANSWER THE DOOR, EMBER" yells Cole from his room.
Rolling my eyes I mutter a, "I guess."
Standing up from my bed I head outside my door, but not before looking in the mirror to see if I look presentable. My sky blue eyes see my raven, black hair that used to be straight though since I slept it know looks like a bird nest. Quickly I find a hair tie to put my hair up to make it looked more tamed. With that I head downstairs- skipping one step at a time since I took a while to get my hair tamed which resulted in me almost falling. Though I quickly catch myself before I hit the floor.
Opening the door without looking the peep whole because I already know who it is. The first thing I see is the bag he was carrying on the floor in front of the door. My eyebrows scrunch together in confusion, I look both ways outside of the door to see Grayson gone. Cautiously I pick up the bag and head back inside closing the door with my foot. Heading to my room I sit on my bed and place the bag in front of me and hesitantly open it.
The first thing I see a note.
For yesterday events, you said I owe you.
Staying true to what you said know you owe me a tour around town.
I'll be picking you up 9
Your lovely neighbor ;)
Looking at the scribbled writing on the sticky note, surprise written all over my face. Putting the note aside, I take out the other thing in the bag.
Lays Chips
A smile creeps onto my face because of that fact that he actually listened to me. With that said I happily open the bag and begin to much on them, while getting ready for Grayson to pick me up. He didn't really give me a choice - I wasn't doing anything today so I don't really care. I was just gonna stay home binge watch some show and eat basically my plan every summer.
Getting up from my bed I head to my dresser to pick out my outfit. Not wanting to put to much effort toward my outfit I pick some black denim shorts with a simple white teeshirt. Looking at self in my full length mirror to see how my outfit looks, shrugging good enough. I look over to where my shoes are at and pick my favorite ones my maroon high top vans. Know putting my attention toward my hair I take out my hair tie from my hair, my black hair looks more calm know then how it looked before so I leave it not doing anything to it. Happy with how I look I lay back down on my bed and wait.
YOU ARE READING
The New Neighbor
Roman pour Adolescents*On Pause for a while* In Fairytales, there is always a Prince Charming And a Bad Boy. In real life, Prince Charming Is the Bad Boy.