Exo Lives Next Door 소설 & 이야기

Nicole replied to Diane, but her face was flushed in mortification. “I think you're the stupid, backstabbing bitch here, but okay then … if you say so ..." By this time, the ruckus must have attracted some of the neighbours, because Diane saw lights begin to come on in some of the houses across the street. “Listen, in case you both failed to notice, this is an ungodly hour, and you’re depriving me of some much-needed sleep, not to mention disturbing my neighbours. Nicole, I’d like you to take your man off my parents' property before I call the cops on both of you for trespassing.” Diane said.

DEENA'S POV "Deena, they are asking if you'd do guesting since you're currently on hiatus?" Cassie asked me one morning while I was jogging inside the village. "What show?" I asked and hydrated myself with water. "Ex-factor with Trent." I paused for a minute. Closed the cap of my tumbler with a sigh and wiped off my sweat. It was a really hot day and it felt like I was punishing myself. "I guess I can, but only for two days max."

Xeno makes a point to tell me about the Old man Dax who hates when teens like us walk past him without a greeting. They share information about the neighbor that lives in front of my nana's house, about how much he brings a new girl home with him every night. They even tell me about an incident that happened with him, in which apparently one of his past flings thought they were together and went to his house and made a whole scene when she found him with a new girl. A few hours pass and it's now one in the morning. We make plans to hang out later that day and say our goodbyes.

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”

30 YEARS AGO "Hey Shakyra where are you off to this early in the morning?" called the curious tones of my best friend. As I hustled out the back door and across the yard, Xander D'Angelos eighteen-year-old boy that lived next door, I peeked over the wall that separated our homes, and spotted him going through his usual morning Taiichi exercise routine with his dad. He was shirtless, and I felt heat flush my cheeks at the sight of all his exposed muscles,

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“I’ll do every possible thing in my hand to separate you from the person you love as you did to me.” Noah’s step halted listening to his mother but he resumed his walk to the way out. He can’t spend a single moment in this suffocating environment. Walking in ‘Wave’, one of the clubs in Norfolk, Noah met with his regular buddies, Leo and Dexter. “Never expected a man crazy about his wife will be found in club at this time around.” Dexter stated laughing out loudly. “Why? Is it crime for us to be in the club?”

Emiliana whispers, gripping Jace's arm tightly. Jace nods, his muscles tensing. They stand still, waiting for the source of the noise to reveal itself. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the bushes. It's one of the camp counselors, looking slightly disheveled. "What are you two doing out here?" she demands. Emiliana and Jace scramble to their feet, their hearts pounding. They try to explain themselves, but the counselor is having none of it. "I don't want to hear it," she says, her voice stern. "You both know the rules. No fraternizing with the opposite sex after dark. You're lucky I'm not reporting this to the head counselor."

Am I sweating? I feel like there’s so much sweat happening right now. I don’t know anything about this woman, now I have to introduce myself as her ex’s subordinate and neighbor who just so happens to be taking his daughter to get her ears pierced? It sounds ludicrous in my own mind. “That’s Miss Esme!” Bea grins. Bless Bea. “She lives next to us,” Tris adds. Well, that’s two questions answered. Maybe the girls should keep talking instead of having me say a thing.