Good Neighbors Movie Novels & Stories

The Nice Neighbor Intro-Yasmin came into town to drop a surprise visit to her brother and his newly weded wife, but u fortunately there seems to be a huge and heavy storm and she's stuck right outside her brothers house with no means to get in. Thankfully her brother's neighbor and very good friend Marlon came to her rescue and helped her take shelter in his home till her brother arrives.. A quaint rescue turns into a steamy encounter! Yasmin's P.O.V.

"Wait! We didn't watch any horror movie today. Why is the door opening by itself? Kelly asked in dilated eyes. Just then, Bryan walk into the room. "What was that for? Kelly spoke with a frown. " sorry ladies I forgot to knock, ma'am Bella said you should come downstairs, she wants us to say hi to the new neighbors who just move in yesterday. He added with a shrug "We have new neighbors? I asked no one in particular. " next time, learn to knock Bryan; what if we were actually doing something else." Kelly spoke with a smirk "I know that's never possible. The two of you can't be lesbian. Not in this life." He stated

“There’s many of us who wouldn’t disagree.” Adrienne rolled her eyes and groaned. She wanted to tell her friends about her new next-door neighbor. But after hearing how obsessed they were with him, she decided not to inform them. At least not yet. She knew the minute she told them, they would have a stakeout in her apartment. Not that she minded having them over. She didn’t want Justin Adams to realize that his neighbor and her friends watched him in his own private refuge like he was a goldfish in a fish tank.

Henry gave a signal for Clarissa to take the kids to their rooms while he took the next step. Henry glanced through the peephole cautiously. When he recognized the man standing outside, he breathed a slight sigh of relief. It was their neighbor, Mr. Thompson, who lived just three houses down. Henry opened the door slowly, ensuring there were no unexpected surprises waiting behind the familiar face. He wondered what had brought him here, his family just moved here and they barely go out. "Good evening, Mr. Thompson," Henry greeted, attempting to hide the unease in his voice. "Evening, Henry," Mr. Thompson replied, stepping inside quickly. "I hope everything is going smoothly?”

Amanda groaned in frustration but was still eager to drop the juicy gossip to her friend. “Maya, you’re so unbelievable.” Amanda whispered, “I heard that our new neighbors are coming over today or tomorrow to inspect the house next to ours.” Maya rolled her eyes, that was any regular news. What was the big deal in that? “Oh, is that it? Even Phoebe have better gossips than you.” Maya teased, lifting her baby. The toddler let out a series of loud laughs as her mother lifted her up in the air. “Don’t compare my juicy gossips to your baby’s gaga-boo-boos.” Amanda said. “I also heard that they are coming from L.A and they are kind of a big shot over there.”

Rayvin answered with a smile. “I know, it’s like all you hear about is all the awful things that happen in those places. We are so lucky to live here, where it’s nice and quiet,” Mrs. Goldstein agreed. “Absolutely. Did you know that one of our neighbors went into the city to have a little fun with her friend and they were approached by a strange man and offered…” Rayvin lowered her voice and looked around. ‘Ray, what are you doing, sweetie?’ Mikael mind linked her.

Neighbors stand on their porches, whimpering about the commotion. They are probably afraid that the fire will spread to their property. "W-what is going on out here?" One of my neighbors grabs me by my shoulders. I scan his face, I've lived next to him for years yet we don't know each others names. He looks scruffy and his head is balding. Last time I saw him standing outside was three years ago when his wife was driving off with his kids. He had more hair at that time and he had a clean shave.

He was as happy as he could be with that once I promised him. Last month, our next door neighbors moved out. They had been renting the house for the past 2 years. They were finally in a position to buy their own house. We were so happy for them that we threw them a party. We all had a great time, and we even got to meet some of the other neighbors in our neighborhood. The next week they moved out. I figured they would be busy, so I hadn't been bothering them much. Last week a moving van pulled up into the driveway of their house. I watched as they moved all their furniture into the house. I started wondering if they were gay.

I close the door and walk towards the entrance. “Look over there! It’s little Amber. Is she trying to get her friend’s money?” A voice spoke. A neighbor who lives one floor below me. “Shut up. You don’t know me. Go buy some cats and get a life. Stop bothering me,” I yell at her as I stomp my way in. In Front of my apartment door, a small bag filled with oranges. The only neighbor I like out of all the compound. I smile and walk to the door beside mine. I knock on the door as I hear small thumps coming from the inside.

I sent a smiley face emoji, thinking to myself that Robert was a pretty great guy. Over the next few days, Robert and I visited the neighbors to collect evidence for the court. After that, all we could do was wait for the trial. The evening before the trial, there was a loud knock at my door. I opened it to find an angry-looking, burly stranger. He glared at me, asking, "So you're the one who's been messing with my mom?"