The boy next door
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《 "Hey", he said smiling leaning against the balustrade. He let his gaze wander over me and stopped at my eyes, "nice to see you, neighbour."
I rolled my eyes and took a step closer, also leaning on the balustrade. "So you have the exact room, just at the opposite side of mine?"
He laughed and shrugged. "Seems like", he said and watched me.
"What about the English test?", he asked.
"I haven't studied yet", I answered trying to sound casually, "I mean, you can come over now if you want."
"Yeah, sure", he said smiling, "I'll just hop over."
"What? NO!!!!-" 》
Y/N lives with her family in Seoul, just struggling with the normal high school life of a 16 year old teenager, when her father accepts a new job and they have to move to another part of the city.
A new chapter of her life begins and the cute guy next door turns everything upside down. If he just wasn't such a player..
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