She tumbled and turned in her sheet covers, her eyes flinching at the line of light streaking through her bedroom window,
"Ugh" she groaned, as she rolled out of bed and walked toward her second story window, looking down at the source of the light; a huge u-haul surrounded by what look like four or five uniformed men carrying items out of the truck.
"What is going on," she says while quietly watching three of the men carry a sofa into the yard of the next door neighbor.
Someone must be moving in next door, after all it has been empty and on the market for the past three months.
She groans again as she jumps back into her single bed, falling asleep once again, trying desperately to ignore the crashes and klanks from next door.
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So this is only a mini intro chapter just too let y'all know how I write I'll be updating sometime in the next day or so yeah so~ thx miaa
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The Boy Over the Fence
Ficção Adolescente"You've really changed" He's set your heart on fire, But you don't see the flames burning everyone around you. "We used to be so close" "Things change" HE changed you.
