The Boy Next Door

Chapter 2

After about 20 minutes of watching boxes make there way in and out of a truck I saw a guy, he looked about my age, height wise, I couldn't really make out his face, I barely saw it.

I walked up the stairs one more time and brushed my teeth and put on deodorant so I didn't smell like shit. I grabbed the basket and yelled to my mom "I'm going to introduce myself to the family next door I'll be back soon, text me if you need me!"

I slammed the door behind me and walked towards the sidewalk through my lawn. I passed the moving truck in the driveway and walked to the front door.

I knocked on the door and a woman (possibly early 40's) answered the door. "Hello!" She said "Hi, welcome to neighborhood!" I handed her the basket and asked how she was, she said she was a little stressed. She welcomed me into her home and she asked me if I wanted to meet her son. "Of course!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"Cameron! Come down here come meet this young lady." Haha Cameron Dallas if only I thought.

I saw the guy the run across the catwalk on the second floor he ran down the stairs. Oh look it's Cameron Dallas. Wait. What. "OMG YOUR FREAKING CAMERON DALLAS!!"

"Haha yea." He said "Do you remember me I met you at MagCon last year?!" I asked. "Not really, but you seem familiar." He exclaimed. "Well hey I'm Ashley!" I held out my hand and he shook it hardly, harder than usual but he's a guy so it makes sense.

"Do you wanna go up stairs with me?" He asked.

"Sure! Sure! Yes! Of course!" I was in shock.

"Haha." He grabbed my hand and lead me up the stairs. Was I dreaming? When he touched me sparks went through my body like no one else before.