Myneighbor Stories

My new school

Hey guys! Welcome to my story. The main characters are Pamela Ramirez and Eric Taylor who is her teacher. They will experience some difficulties during Pam's senior year. Will Pam's boyfriend, Eric's teaching job, her parents, and her personal life let them be together forever?

When cold and distant Yoongi is forced to live under the same roof with his shy new neighbor, Jimin, tension fills the quiet house. Yoongi's hatred soon turns into obsession, and one night, his walls finally break. What started with silence slowly grows into something dark, intense, and unexpectedly passionate.

ជារៀងរាល់យប់ខ្ញុំត្រូវបានភ្ញាក់ដោយសម្លេងរំខានមួយចេញពីបន្ទប់របស់អ្នកជិតខាងជាប់បន្ទប់ជានិច្ច...រហូតដល់ថ្ងៃមួយសម្លេងនោះត្រូវបានបាត់! រូបភាព : Pinterest

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This FF is about a girl named Lee Ashley who is a introvert and a really shy person. She had been living a rough life in the past. She moves to a new apartment and her life changes cauze of her neighbour who is a bunny boy named Jeon Jungkook. Let's see what happens 😁😁

I haven't seen Aiden but I sure as hell have heard him. It started a few nights ago. I was in my room, these walls are thin and I heard Danny start yelling at Aiden. He didn't sound happy at all. But I didn't hear Aiden replying so he must have not been too upset. Then two nights later I heard it again only this time I heard Aiden's deep voice match the pitch and anger of his dad's. And this time I heard it all. It went something like this: Aiden: I just want to leave. Danny: Then go. There's nothing and no one stopping you from walking out that door. Aiden: You know thats not what I mean. I feel like I understand what Aiden was saying and I really hope he doesn't do what I think he's thinking of. He can't. He's so young, too young. And then two or three nights after that, I heard Aiden's voice for the last time. I just heard him saying something a being sorry and not meaning anything about something. He sounded sincere but his parents didnt seem to buy it by the sound of their voices. I guess they would know him better than me. Those fake sorrys could fool me. They sounded so real and desperate coming from that husky voice. His voice was shaky now as he began pleading for something, maybe forgiveness? I heard him say one last 'I'm sorry, I really am.' then it went silent. And it's been silent since. The last time I saw him was weeks ago. I hope I see him soon. But a big part of me feels that I won't be seeing him ever again and it kills me.