The neighbor across the street

As a kid my parents always described there love to people as love at first sight. As a kid I thought it was my parents being silly but that was until I saw him. He was walking out of the house across the street from mine with his older brother. I must have looked so stupid because my mouth had dropped when I had seen him. He had beautiful bright blue eyes, sandy blonde hair that I wanted to run my hands though, and an amazing body.
"Who the heck is that?!?" My best friend Tori had asked.
I gulped. "I guess it's my new neighbors."