Billy Neighbor Novels & Stories

My best friend insisted I get a professional to check the entire place for spy cameras, so I did. Finally, my life resumed normal once more. I started looking for a new lady roommate. This time, I was much more cautious than before. I no longer want another creepy roommate. Late at night, when all was quiet next door, I finally had the night to myself. "That idiot. If he were to watch the video earlier, he would have realized I'm not a woman." Yes. Yours truly, a man.

"I had a great night with you, Kylie. I want to play with you all over again." Oh my God! What happened?! I messed up! And of all people, why is it Jiro's little brother Kent, who's my neighbor. Out of frustration, I passed out! To be continued...

“I noticed that. It made me feel pretty good. And skinny.” “You were skinny. Aw, here’s the picture of our neighbor’s cat getting torn apart by coyotes.” “I really wanted to frame that one and put it up in the shop.” “I bet you did.” “I thought you were going to make it in the city. I thought you’d come back and buy some huge summer house with some Silicon Valley guy. I imagined duelling him for your hand.” I laughed, “You’d slap him with a glove and everything.” “I bought a glove just for that purpose.”

You are the best thing that happened in my life. I can’t speak I’m Speechless with Greg, why is he saying those things? Did something happen? It's just surprising that he’s like that. After they talked with her mother. Until I entered the house, I know something seemed wrong That morning, Greg visited me at home. Oh! you are already awake, Greg was here waiting for you to wake up. “why? I ask? He said he would take you to a picnic in the river. “where is he aunt?

Even a minute could change things, he hoped. A brown colored house was circled by people, who were Victor’s parents’ neighbors, when Victor arrived there and straightly forced his way through the crowd. It was not a surprise that the neighbors were coming to the house knowing that Tommy and his wife were considered old citizens moreover they have lived in the area for pretty much a long time. Recognizing it was Victor who forced his way through them, the crowd kindly gave him the way, while some of course just stayed still since they perhaps just came there to simply want to know what was happening. “CALL AN AMBULANCE!” Victor yelled to Billy who was there inside with the maid, reaching Bill

The perfectly cold statement cut my appetite in a blink. End of flashback Ringtone "Yes" " Thank you Billy" End of call Billy used to be my driver back in the day when I lived in the Stanfield Mansion. He was also my father's, and his right arm man and long time friend. He was like a brother to me and whenever I needed anything I could call him and he would always be there for me , he helped me get the apartment I live in for two years now and escorted my mother visiting from time to time when my father was abroad.

Billy stood in front of the small apartment door, his jaw clenched. He pressed the access card against the panel. The door opened. “Thabita,” he called as he stepped inside. However, there was no answer. He shut the door with a rough motion. The room felt silent, with no trace of Thabita’s presence—she who usually always welcomed him nervously. “Don’t play games,” Billy muttered. He walked farther inside. The living room was empty. Billy opened the bedroom door.

She answered on the first ring. “Hello, Lilly.” I said. “How about finishing the torturous underground paralegal work?” Lilly snorted, a sharp, cynical sound. “I am tired and contemplating a career change to professional bed warmer. What’s going on? You sound like you just had a near-death experience, which, for you, is probably a Tuesday.” “I screamed in the billionaire’s face,” I replied promptly. “And then his mother called me an opportunistic, debt-ridden mercenary.”

I asked them. Billy was the first to speak. "Look, Maddie. You are my niece, and I love you. Teddy is my brother, and I love him. You guys' secret is safe with me. I don't need to know anything. What happens in this house stays in this house, and it's none of anyone's business. OK?"

I look up to see a familiar face, and confusion washes over me. It’s Billy, and he’s got a wild look in his eyes as he approaches a lady, and then they disappear around the corner. There’s an alley over there. I remember seein’ it when we was walkin’ in. My stomach twists into a knot. What if that woman’s in trouble because Billy’s drunk? I look at the youngin’s. They’re fine, picking out their candy still. I decide to stick my head outside and see what’s goin’ on.