FIRE

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Flames rose high above the trees, smoke coated the air it was hard to see through the toxic thick fumes. He'd done it again set the pool on fire for one of his stupid vlogs. I had to put an end to this I had the sacred job of the neighbourhood watcher. I was basically the sheriff of the neighbourhood keeping all the rapscallions out and reporting all problems back to my mother. That's right I'm British the daughter of Harry styles may I add.

I stormed over towards the team 10 house I could hear screams and evil laughter as I approached the gates. I karate kicked the gates open with my finger and stormed towards the house door. I banged on the door furiously the large door swung open and a pissed off looking man opened the door he was gorgeous! He had perfectly moulded blonde hair thick shades and a ripped denim jacket on.
"Hello love I'm Nick Crompton" he had a thick British accent just like mine.
"Cherrio lad my names (y/n) I was on my daily neighbourhood watch and I couldn't help but notice there was a rather large fire in thy garden."
"Oh yes there is I'm incredibly sorry my lady please excuse me while I get Jake."

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