Bad Boy Next Door

[Bad Boy Next Door [1]

PROLOGUE.

/pro-logue/

noun

the preface or introduction to a literary work.

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6:00 AM

Bella's POV

"Are we there yet, mom?" I say in frustration as I lean on the car window.

"Not yet, but in a few hours." She replies, keeping her eyes on the wheel with her fingers grasping the wheel tightly.

I start thinking of how I'm gonna be doing things, going to school, what school, and a bunch of other thoughts. I zoned out through my thoughts and fell asleep.

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10:05 AM

I woke up to see a big beautiful house. I squeal as my mom laughs at me.

I don't have a father because my parents are divorced because my father cheated and already got married to another person behind my moms back.

yeah. that's my family.

My mom is Salvadorian and my dad is Jamaican, so I'm mixed with a bit of both, giving me a suntanned-chocolate skin color.

I step out the car to admire the look at the house.

"Isn't it beautiful?" My mother had awed in amusement.

I nod. The house looks absolutely amazing and it's enormous.

I quickly run upstairs and I run to my empty room. I drop my things and lay down on my empty floor. I smile at the thought of finally having a big room.

My mom being a single mother taking care of me, it was hard to have a roof under our heads, considering the fact that my mom was still working to have her degree, and my dad leaving after I was given birth to.

I had played my playlist on Spotify and connected them to my Airpods, and got to work.

5:26 PM

I was finally finished for what felt like a whole good decade, I had looked around in my beautiful room and admired the way I worked and how it showed.

There was a huge queen sized bed decorated with roses, with a stool to climb on with drawers inside of it, my walk in closet was packed with designer clothes and some just casuals and other clothing categories I organized exactly the way I wanted, there was a large vanity that I had hung some memory pictures on and filled the drawers with makeup.

There was also a desk for which I studied on, and some other details that really complimented the room as well.

I was dancing to my music until loud music was overpowering mine, and it was coming from next door.

"What the fuck..?" I took off my Airpods and looked at the window across from mine. It was very clear since there was a thin tree between the two.