The Boy Next Door ~A Niall Horan fanfiction~
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  • Reads 5,532
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 5m
Complete, First published Oct 26, 2013
It was the summer of 1922. I had just moved to New York, to take over a business for my once young father. I rented a house in West Egg of Long Island, a wealthy but unfashionable area populated by the new rich. I lived next to a house that was much bigger than I had ever seen. There must have been a hundred windows. But the only one I had noticed, was the one where you'd catch a glimpse of someone standing behind the curtains. Was this the man everyone had talked about? The most wealthy of them all?
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