The Boy Next Door

Chapter 3

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『 Chapter 3: Moving 』

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**Previously**

As I stand there I close my eyes and picture myself standing in the middle of Northwood. Everyone murmuring and scoffing. Disowning me immediately. I gulped and opened my eyes, feeling my heart sink. My eyes teared and I began crying. Crying to get rid of fear.

I hated that feeling. Fear, it was awful; more awful than losing everything, fear was more awful than being lonely. Sadly, I was feeling both.

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The house was amazing.

My father gasped and my mom pressed her lips together, smiling at me, as I starred eyes wide and my mouth open.

"It even has a pool and decent yard-length. Perfect for soccer."

I smiled impressed.

Fuck. I was turning into a rich snob.

I get out, getting my suitcase. My mom parking her car and my dad starting getting boxes from the Uhaul. His car already parked in the driveway.

I got into the living room on the left, a kitchen right the middle facing the entrance and a lounge on far right. I smile.

I can start over. Finally.

"It may not feel homey right now, but as soon as I hire someone to set it up. It will. I promise."

I smiled at my mom, and hug her.

"I hate you, but I love you."

"I know."

I was released. My mom told me to pick a room. I pick the one that has a bathroom in it. My mom groaned but walked away going into the room across from mine. I closed my door and looked over at the window.

It. Had. A. Balcony.

I pushed the doors open and felt the air on my face. Looking at the yard, and the pool that glistened in the sunlight. I smirked again. Parties are going to be fun here.

I turned around and saw my walls.

Ew. Green.

I looked at my mom from across the hall.

"Really green?!"

She smirked.

"Don't get mad yet. The painter's coming tomorrow."

"And until then?"

"After we get these boxes all inside. We are going shopping. You can pick out colors then."