As Im putting boxes in my room, I here a car door close from what sounds like next door. Oh sweet, neighbors! Ima check em out, and see what they're like. I thought to myself.
"Elaina! Let's go see the neighbors!" I yelled through the house.
"K, one sec!" She yelled back.
When Elaina came down stairs we walked over to the neighbors house and rang the doorbell. A young girl around our age opened.
"Hi! I'm addilade, and this, is my best friend, Elaina." I said motioning to Elaina.
"Hi! I'm Carlia! It's nice to meet you!"
She said shaking mine and Elaina's hands. "Please, do come in!"
"sure!" Elaina said.
Such hospitality! I thought to myself.
"So, are you liking the neighborhood so far?" She questioned.
"Yes! It's so nice around here!" I said with enthusiasm.
"Well, if you want to keep thinking that, don't go downtown." She said with a warning tone.
"Why is that?" Elaina questioned.
"That's where the gangs hang out. Most of them don't live near this neighborhood, but, there is one. Niall Horan. Most dangerous one in the gang. He lives down the street so DO NOT go down that way." She warned.
"We'll be sure not to." I insured her.
"Well, we best be going! We have A LOT of unpacking to do." Said Elaina.
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After Elaina and I finished unpacking our rooms, it was late so we headed into town to get something for dinner.
"Do you think Carlia was serious about downtown?" Asked Elaina
"She seemed pretty serious to me." I answered.
I made a turn into what seemed like into town, but, we soon ended up lost, driving around L.A., late at night.
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loving the danger (punk Niall Horan)
Teen FictionShe's a good girl. He's a bad guy. Or so they say. Watch as addilade learns to love the danger! Will he be able to keep her safe? Will they be able to stay together?
