The Boy Next Door

Chapter 2 : Moving

Lilly's Pov

8:33 pm

I've been literally sitting in my room, sitting on the floor, doing nothing, for multiple hours

Just a couple of hours ago, I got to see this room for the first time, and it's like I can't leave

I've managed to get emotional and I'm in my feeling

So yeah, I'm sitting on the floor in an empty room, crying and listening to depressing music

"Lilly! Ready to go?" My dad yelled from downstairs

"Yeah!" I yelled back and standing up, wiping at my tear stained face

I walked downstairs and it was dark because my dad had turned off every light but one

"Just one more night," he said and them we walked out and he locked the door

We got inside of the moving truck and began driving back to my house

"Get a good night sleep tonight, it'll be the last one in this house," my dad said smiling at me

We got home and I went straight to bed, which is really early for me but I need to get up early

8:00 am

I woke up to the alarm on my Phone going off

"Ugh." I groaned wiping my face and brushing my hands through my hair

I got up and walked to my bathroom

I got ready then my dad was already ready to start getting my room

9:39 am

On our way to the new house with my bedroom, my bathroom, and my dads bed

10:12 am

Going back to get more

10:51

Now we have the loft and we're going back to the new house

11:26

Everything in the loft is good and we are officially done.

On one hand, I'm glad to be done moving, but on the other hand, I don't want to leave that house...

"Okay so I'm going to go return the truck and get my car, you wanna start arranging everything?" My dad said getting the keys

"Yeah!" I replied excitedly and he was out the door

I like decorating!

I moved all the couches into the right positions in the loft. Then I arranged and organized my whole bathroom

Now for my bedroom

My dad hasn't put the bed back together yet so I'll have to leave space for it

- - - -

I was in the middle of pushing my chair into the corner when something outside caught my eye

There, outside of my window, was a guys back, a shirtless guys back; in only a towel

Mmm how clichè

I couldn't see his face though

Then he turned around...

1. I'm staring
And
2. It's Nick fucking Jackson
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Ohhhh!
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