We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
My Neighbor

My Neighbor

  • WpView
    Reads 219
  • WpVote
    Votes 7
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing17m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Feb 12, 2015
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
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.
All Rights Reserved
#224
journalentries
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Outcast ✔️
  • UNTAMED
  • I'm His Good Girl
  • Exposed//Shawn Mendes
  • Yours Forcefully
  • The Not-So-Bad Boy Next Door
  • The Game Changer (Blake) 3 ✔️
  • Trying Not To Love (COMPLETED)
  • When I Met You {English}
  • To be in love is like....

"You're hurting me..." I whispered. But his grip only got tighter as the pain got even more crucial. "It's what you get for stopping the party yesterday," Liam said. "I needed to," I murmured under my breath in the hopes that he would hear the weakness in my voice and let me go. But at last, it was only hoped that made me think that way. He didn't let go; he wouldn't let go until he taught a firm lesson. No matter how many times I ask and plead for forgiveness, he is never going to go until he is satisfied. "Were you jealous that you weren't invited? Is that why you had to sabotage the whole thing, uh?" he bit his teeth, his voice getting angrier and his hold on me crushing. "Ow.. please...," I said tears rolling down my eyes. He didn't say anything this time just watched me cry, and I could basically see the smirk forming on his lips in slow motion. This is what he wanted for me as if it was never enough for him to see me like this. I waited for him to say something anything, but instead, he let me go aggressively and pushing past me hard, causing me to lose balance and fall to the marble floor. I looked up to see everyone watching me struggle to get up. No one came to help, and I didn't expect them to they watched and laughed and even filmed, but no one came to my rescue. - The fake smiles, laughter, friends I am getting sick of it all. I always felt like I didn't belong anywhere with him gone. It was even worse. It was pathetic that I thought it's okay I will get through this, but I am slipping away falling slowly. The only reason I am still holding on is for my family. But he hurts me, bullies me, breaks me in ways I can't even describe. He has become the worst nightmare, and I can't wake up from it. There is no helping me from his sick and twisted games. After all, he believes I was the reason for the death of his best friend. But I have to hold on only one more year till I don't have to see him anymore. I need to survive as an outcast...

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines