Neighbor (Ethan Karpathy Fanfiction)
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(so as i have said (on my bio) i will fill this acc. with fanfics. here is the first one hope you enjoy ^__^)
She was riding a bicycle down their neighborhood when a car passed through her and beneath those windows was an instant, as they say, love at first sight.
He was moving to a whole new neighborhood when he saw a girl in a Bicycle. And immedietly he knew he was already falling.
down the neighborhood, is love starting to grow between these two strangers?
(in stereo fanfic guys! enjoy!)
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