Moving to LA was supposed to be about chasing dreams-not catching feelings for the quiet boy who lives next door
Moving from New York to Los Angeles was supposed to be her big fresh start. A new house, a new city, a chance to finally chase her dream of becoming a singer-songwriter. What she didn't expect? That her landlord would tell her, "If your power goes out, just ask the neighbors to fix it."
So when a storm knocks out her electricity on her very first week, she finds herself knocking on the door next door... and stepping right into the world of the Sturniolo Triplets.
Nick's the one who lets her in, Chris makes her laugh until her sides hurt, but it's Matt-the quiet, thoughtful one-who ends up helping her get the lights back on. And maybe, just maybe, he sparks something in her heart too.
Between late-night hangouts, stolen glances, and the chaos that comes with being part of the triplets' world, she starts to realize that sometimes love shows up in the most unexpected places... like right across the driveway.
What's the saddest word in the English Language?
almost.
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A Luke Hemmings fanfiction AU
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