The Bad Boy is my neighbor

Chapter One

Violet's POV

My brother, Keith, pulls up to a two story house at 12 o'clock at night. I have been driving in this car for about three days. My brothers, Keith and Kyle (who is my twin) moved from Washington DC to San Jose, California. You must be wondering where are my parents in this. Well my mom died when I was 13 from cancer and my dad is in the military and I have no idea if he is alive or dead. When my mom died we went to live with my grandparents for a 2 years, but as soon as Keith turned 18 and out of high school he found a job and we moved out. Since then, we've been moving all around the U.S. looking someone where to stay permanently, but we have had no luck whatsoever. I looked out my window to see someone that looks my age pull up on the driveway next door. Jeez, why is he out so late at night, I thought. I looked turns the front of the car and saw my brothers getting out. I sighed because I didn't want to move. I guess Keith read my thoughts and opened my car down saying, "I'll carry you to the door." I smiled at my brother. He lifted me out of the car and closed the door with his butt. "You guys are the new neighbors?" Someone asked. Keith turned around and Kyle stood next to us. "Yeah we just moved here from Washington DC." Kyle spoke. "That's cool. This house has been abandoned since I've moved next door, which was 4 years ago." They guy said. "Yeah this is our house, we just never sold it." Keith said. Ugh this small talk is getting boring I wanna sleep. I know I sound annoying, but I have barely had any sleep in these past three days. "I'll see ya guys later, if I'm late going inside, my mom might have a heart attack." The guy said. "Bye." Keith and Kyle said in unison. 

Keith starting walking towards the door and opened it. When we moved out 5 years ago, we didn't sell the furniture or the house obviously. Kyle headed up the stairs towards his old, new room. Keith put my down and said, "I would carry you, but my muscles are too sore." "It's fine. Nite Keith." "Nite Vi." Keith said kissing my forehead. I walked up the stairs and went to my bedroom which was right next to my parents old bedroom. I miss my mom deeply, but I know she is in a good place. I smiled at my parents room before proceeding into my room. My room has not changed from when I was 13. I still have Jonas Brothers things all over the place. I laughed silently to myself. I sat on my bed then flopped back down on it. It was warm in my room so I opened my window and then went back to my bed. 

"So I've got a girl living next door to my room that likes the Jonas Brothers." I heard someone say. I walked over to my window and saw the boy that was on the driveway. He looked a lot hotter up close. He had brown/black hair, grayish blue eyes, and a great smirk and smile. Damn. I snapped out of my daze and said, "I haven't lived here since I was 13. So I haven't really updated it." "Ah, so tell me, when you were cheeking me out a bit ago, what did you think?" He said with a smirk. I blushed and said, "To be honest, I've seen better." I also said with a smirk. "Oh really, like who?" He said crossing his arms trying to act tough. I looked around my room and grabbed a poster with the Jonas Brothers. "Him." I said pointing to Nick Jonas. The guy, whose name I have yet to learn, leaned in closer, narrowing his eyes. Once he got a good look at it, he pulled back. "So you like guys with bushy air, and little to no muscles?"' He asked. Crap, that's the complete opposite of who I like. I just huffed and started to close my window when he said, "What's your name?" "Violet. Violet Day." I said. "Ty. Ty Collins." He mocked. "Nite Ty." "Nite Violet." He said closing his window. I closed mine, turned around, and smiled. I peeked over my shoulder and saw Ty looking. I blushed and he must have seen because he smiled while shaking his head. I ran towards my bed and jumped on it. I looked towards my window and smiled. I turned on my side and fell asleep.

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I woke up to noise downstairs. I groaned and got out of bed. I looked at the time; it was 8:30. My stupid brothers better have a good reason for making so much noise. I walk down the stairs to see my brothers trying to make breakfast. I rolled my eyes and walked farther into the kitchen. "You idiots, you don't make frozen waffles on the stove. You put them in the toaster." I said. "Um baby sis these are homemade." Kyle said pointing to the waffles on the stove. "Ky-ky, in order to make homemade waffles, you have to have a waffle maker to make the shape of the waffles." I said leaning against the door frame. "We try to do something nice for you, but yet you can't appreciate it." Kyle said jokingly. "Whatever. I'm going to go take a shower and when I get back, there better be apple jacks and orange juice waiting for me." I said jogging up the stairs. Before I got to the top of the stairs, I heard Keith say. "Well crap. I'm going to the store and you clean up. Hurry or else we might get our asses kick." "On it."Kyle said. 

I walk into my bedroom and grabbed my shower things. I walked into the jack and jill bathroom that connects mine and Kyle's room together. I locked both doors and undressed. I hopped in the shower and let the warm water hit. What also hit me is that I haven't contacted my best friend since I moved when I was 13. I took a quick and shower and went into my room. I was about to dropped my towel when I heard something outside. I looked towards my window and saw Ty. I blushed and went towards the window and opened it. "Please continue what you were about to do." He said smirking. "In your dreams Ty." I said rolling my eyes. "In my dreams we do a lot worse princess." He said. "Princess?" I said raising one eyebrow. "Yeah, I mean I do see a sign that says 'Princess Violet.' Plus it suits you." He said nodding to a sign in my room. "That was a present from my grandpa and don't call me princess." I said getting angry for no reason. I decided to close my window and curtains. In the process, I saw a stunned, but amused Ty. 

I finally dropped my towel and went to my closet. I picked out black skinny jeans, combat boots, a white cami, and a gray cardigan. I walked towards my phone and went to Zoey's contact. Like I said before, Zoey was and still is my best friend. Instead of texting her, I called her.

Zoey: Wazz up sista from another mother.

Me: Oh jeez. Haha. Guess what?

Zoey: What?

Me: I'm home.

-silences-

Zoey: Oh my fucking god! What the hell? Why didn't you tell me!!!!

Me: I wanted it to be a surprise.

Zoey: I would be so mad right now, but hell, YOU'RE HOME!!!!

Me: Wanna go to the mall.

Zoey: Yes! Meet you there in 30 minutes.

Me: I'll be there.

Zoey: Bye

Me: Bye.

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First chapter of my new story!!!!!!!!!!! Please tell your friends to read this!!!!! Summer is coming up so I'll be updating daily!