It was one hot summer day when a new neighbor arrived in Breezy Hollow. Paul Baker was his name. He spotted me sitting on the bench, across from his new home. He gave me a lazy smile. I blushed as I became conscious with my short pants and tight tank top. This was Paul Baker. This was my guilty pleasure. Let's see whose the guilty one? Will I be the one surprised? or will they be caught in a nightmare? --------------------------------------------- This is just a short story so I hope you'll like it. And oh THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY LOVE STORY! *winks*