My neighbor

Broken

Just another day of sunshine. Dealing with unpleasant neighbors and a loud ass noises. 𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉? I only been here for 5 years and not ONE savior that doesn't get on my nerves. Just when I was so comfortable in bed a weird ball broke my glass window and made me roll out of bed hitting the floor hard, "damn it!" Before I could get up I saw a ball right in front of my angry eyes snatching it off the floor, "no fucking way, a baseball, really!?" Pushing myself off the wooden floor with a bunch of glass scattered all around making me so furious, started heading out the door seeing two immature boys on the street knocking trash over with a bat, "hey!" I yelled. They both stopped what they were doing and turned to me for a second and laughed, "go back in the house old lady." I was so mad I stomp my way to them and grabbed the bat without even noticing I was even coming, "YO!"

"Ha! You're the last person to be calling 'YO' to me. Look what you did to my glass window!" Pointed up to my window. The black hair kid looked at the window and back to me, "yeah, I see it." You almost whacked the kid on the head with the bat. 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝒸𝓀 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹. 𝒪𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝐼? I tried being so patient with them and not get to angry because they are just kids, "look, I will knock the stupidity out of you both if you don't get the hell out of here. I ain't afraid to go to jail now."

"Can I at least have my bat back?" The other kid with brown hair said, "are you not mrs. sanders kid? Why are you even here doing this kind of foolery." His eyes narrowed down on the ground with guilt, "please, give it back." I looked at the bat and chuckled, "thanks to your so called friend. I'm having this bat now until both of your parents come pick it up."

"NO, NO, NO PLEASE NOT OUR PARENTS." they both got down on their knees pleading for their forgiveness. I smirked at them thinking, 𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓎𝓈 𝒶 𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓃, "OH, I thought I was an old lady?" Being the over dramatic person as i am. They both nodded, "no! No! You're not an old lady. We are sorry!" They both started crying making your house shoes wet, "my gosh, get up will yeah you're messing up my house shoes." The boys got off the ground. Their eyes was puffy from all that boohoo crying. I pointed the bat at the black haired boy to the grass, "cut the grass and want it spotless after that I want you to clean up my garage it needs some organizing, AND YOU!" Pointed the bat at mrs. sanders kid, "you sweep on the deck. Both got that!?" They nodded fast and get to what they need to do. I went back inside putting the bat down on the side of the door hearing my phone buzzing nonstop. I lift it up and see there was 5 text messages from Baylee:
ʙᴀʏʟᴇᴇ
-ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴜᴘ ɢɪʀʟ!?
-ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ.
-ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴀʏ ʀʏᴀɴ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴄʀᴏss ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴘᴀssɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ sʜᴏᴘ ʜᴇ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.
-ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴋᴀʏ?
ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴍʙᴀʀʀᴀss ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.
-ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟs ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴏ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ!?

Baylee, my bestfriend, that I known for awhile. She's so sweet, kind, funny, and definitely crazy asl and I still manage to still love her though. I forgot that I read one part of the text she sent me was, 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒. My eyes widen and don't even have clothes on and still into my pjs. Storming upstairs putting clothes on. I was having a hard time putting on my shirt and totally my pants. I was jumping all around trying to put my pants on, until I stepped on some glass and my feet started to bleed, "damn it!" Getting some glass off my feet and throwing it in the trash, "I need to get this up." Picking broken glasses up off the floor dumping it in the mini trash can. Few minutes later, I got up and looked out the window seeing Ryan gotten done jogging. Ugh, how can I forget about Ryan. The guy that doesn't get on my nerves, the guy that is my one and ONLY savior with all the mess that is going on in my life. That blue eyes he have, that golden brown hair shining in the light, GOD THAT MAGNIFICENT SKIN! 𝒜𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝐼 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽 ... 𝒪𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉?" The music in my head seeing his tight blue shirt and jogging shorts. My life was complete just by seeing him. He looked up at the window and I ducked down so he couldn't see me and dashed out of the room, "janee?" He said to himself looking at the kids doing my work. He started walking tours my house just seeing me taking out the trash, "janee Anderson." He chuckled at me having a trash bag over my face, "y...yes Ryan?"

"Why are you hiding from me? And why do you have those kids doing your work?" Coming close to me moving the trash bag away from my shy face, "uhhh... The kids wanted to help out around the house so I said sure why not!" Making a nervous laugh, "what happened to your window?" I took a peek up at the window, "oh that, uhhh partying to hard..." 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒿𝒶𝓃𝑒𝑒?𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹? He laughed, "without me?" I grin a little. He takes my trash bag away from my hand and put it in the trash bin, "You didn't have to do that Ryan." I said to him, "I didn't want you to carry that. Besides, It's a good thing you're out here. I was wondering if you can come and have lunch with me tomorrow." My whole body stopped out of nowhere like 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒽𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓁𝓊𝓃𝒸𝒽? 𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝒿𝒶𝓃𝑒𝑒 𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝓃𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝒷𝑜𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝓈 𝓈𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓈. Ryan waves around my face, "is janee in there?" I blinked a few times and respond, "yeah, sorry... I mean sure I would love to have lunch." He chuckled, "let's meet again and...get that window fixed." Pointed at my broken ass window and left. My heart started back up again and the black hair kid came up to me, "can we go now. We are done."

"Shut up and get your bat and run along." Pushing his little head without even hesitated to look at him and just stared at ryan getting his stuff out of the car. A random car came out of the blue. She was all blonde like a Barbie girl blonde with a whole sun dress on walking up to ryan, "hey babe!" Kissing him on the cheek. 𝒩𝑜 𝓌𝒶𝓎 ... 𝒩𝑜 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓎... 𝐼𝓉'𝓈... "JENNA!"