Astrid's P.O.V
We've reached the other neighbours' house. It is really tall and big. There are two car garages on the right of the house. On the left is a plastic grey shed, with a black roof. The house is made of brick and has white shingles on the roof. The garage is brick too, with the garage door a creamy colour.
"Okay, behave yourselves this time," my mom says and then sighs for extra effect.
"Okay mum," Me and Chance say in unison.
"Now, come on," My mom says trotting to their door.
My mom knocks on the cream colour door. In a minute, a woman comes to the door. She looks in her thirty's she looks like she's around 7 feet. She has pure blonde hair midway down her back. She has a cherry red lipstick on, blue eyeshadow, blush, and mascara. She has a white tube shirt squeezing her body, with a blue skirt just past her knees. I have NEVER seen a 30 year old woman wearing a tube shirt.
"Hi! I'm Scarlett. Scarlett Frinie. Come inside"
We cautiously walk inside. I have a bad feeling.
We step foot in a really nice mudroom. There are windows all around the room. At the end of the hall, there is a chair with a man on it and a coffee table. The man has dirty blonde hair. He has a newspaper covering his face with his feet up.
Across the right mudroom wall are many many shoe racks completely full of heels, sneakers, and boots. On the left, is a closet with a coat rack beside it.
"Here, let me take your boots and coats," Scarlett says with an annoying ring in her high pitched voice " Dalia!" She rings a bell and a 15-year-old girl comes around the corner.
She has brown hair pulled back into a messy bun and she is wearing a black dress with a rip at the bottom.
"Yes ma'am," she says with fear in her voice
"Would you please take our neighbours' outerwear and put it away?"
"Yes ma'am"
"Now, come, I will give you a tour of our house" She gestures her hand and notices the man " Tim, meet our neighbours"
The man; Tim puts his feet down and removes the newspaper
"Hello, neighbours, may I ask your names?"
"Oh, yes. I am Melissa, this is my husband-"
"Jim"
"I'm Astrid," I say forcing a fake smile onto my face
"And I'm Chance" My brother crosses his arms in annoyance.
" Nice to meet you," Tim says
"Now come follow me" Scarlett opens a red door beside the closet.
"After you," she says and my mom starts going in with my dad, me and Chance following.
"This is our dear living room" The room is painted grey. It has many paintings of landscapes and a giant flat screen tv with the fresh prince of Belair playing on it. There is a maroon coloured couch with a boy around 17 years old on it. The boy has jeans on with a plain white t-shirt.
"This is Jake," Scarlett says emphasizing 'Jake'. "Jake" she repeats, but this time the boy; Jake looks up.
"Oh, uh, hey mum"
"Meet our neighbours," she says between gritted teeth
"Oh,hey" he says turning his head back to the tv.
Scarlett grabs the remote from the couch and shuts the tv off.
"Muuum!!"
"Meet them" Scarlett takes hold of Jake's ear and pulls him up. She whispers something in his ear and he straightens his back out. He looks really tensed up.
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I'm Neighbours With The Bad Boy |✔️|Never gonna be edited sorry|
Teen FictionAstrid and her brother; Chance just moved into a new town. She happens to be neighbours with two boys, with one being whipped by his ex and the other using the "bad boy" act to get to her. She is finally free, and can start a new life, but her ex mo...