The Jerk Next Door

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Prologue

My blonde hair bounced across my shoulders, as I walked in a fast pace. My eyes darting everywhere, thinking about what could happen. Thinking about what might possibly happen.

I wouldn't want some slutty psycho bimbos to approach me and ask me about my neighbor. I never asked for that.

In fact I never asked for all of these to happen.

I hated him, because whenever we talk to each other all we do is bicker and throw harsh insults to each other.

I hated him because he once promised me that he wouldn't be the person he said he'd never be.

He promised, but then aren't all promises were meant to be broken?

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