Hello Neighbor's Son Novels & Stories

Honestly, I'd never met anyone like her before. The mother and son had only moved in a week ago. Ever since then, the hallway had reeked of sour, rotten funk. Shirley always looked polished and put together, but the second their apartment door opened, the smell hit like a truck. I honestly wondered if they'd dragged an entire landfill into their home. Her eight-year-old son, Mike Lambert, was even worse. He was a classic wild child. He ran around all day waving his toy sword and yelling about killing people.

“I do know Ivy. She’s a junior employee at my company. We’ve crossed paths a few times. “I didn’t think she was important enough to mention, and I didn’t want you to overthink things. So I just treated her like a neighbor I barely knew. Clara, be good. Don’t jump to conclusions.” I could not help but chuckle. If he had nothing to hide, why was he afraid I would overthink things? Also, how could an entry-level employee afford a spacious apartment in a high-end downtown neighborhood? When I remained silent, Julian’s father rose angrily. “Clara Hill, if you have evidence, I won’t say another word about the divorce and property division! But if you’re trying to strip Julian of everything based o

I remembered that the electricity in my house was not working and my cell phone had been in my room, -How did I manage to make that call? Oh, you didn't make the call. Then who? A boy. I furrowed my eyebrows; if we lived in the middle of nowhere, the nearest neighbors were two miles away—a boy? But... How? Agent Foster read from his file, -A boy, the son of your nearest neighbors; he seemed to be very close to you.

As of the moment, three people were connected to the missing girl's picture which was pinned in the middle of the board. "Where did you go, Rory?" The sheriff sighed, glancing at the files of pictures. He shuffled through them and before he could take a look at one photo, the door flew wide open, revealing his son. "Hey, dad. Lunch is here." The boy greeted with a smile on his face as his father frowned. "I'm going out tonight, if that's okay? I need to see a friend." The father raised a brow at him as his son placed the paper bag of food on the empty side of the table before sitting down across from him. "Which friend are you talking about?"

Which means I get to see her everyday and also get her to be mine. Life is going to be sweet from here onwards. "Hello we're your new neighbors." The woman, whom I presume to be the beautiful girl's mother said. "Nice to meet you. This is my son Lucif." My dad introduced. The woman gave me an awkward look at first but then quickly changed it to a smile. Probably because of the weird name which sounded like my father was going to say Lucifer. "That's nice. This is my daughter Diana." The woman responded. I and Diana met eye to eye.

A smile crosses his taut features. “I apologized for my son's behavior. You should know that he adores his sister so much. He hasn't been himself since he heard the news and he's just seven” Nina's father apologized as I nodded at him. He clasps my shoulder one last time before turning on his heels. I walk slowly down the corridor scared of what I've gotten myself into. “Hello” I called into the phone immediately. I took it out of my pocket as I strolled down the corridor.

SONIA ? * “Hey, Luci.” Dad called someone who was meters away from us. Whosoever it was turned to our direction and guess what, it was Nomed. “Dad, that’s the gentleman I told you about. “ I said in a whisper. “ Oh! Indeed, he is a very good friend of mine.” “Yeah, but. . . “ “Luci,” he smiled. “It’s nice to see you once again.” They hugged. “Here is my daughter, Sonia. “

I hooked the doorknob with the hanger before using other furniture to block the door. However, I could not just stay in my room forever. I was starving. With a trembling hand, I opened my laptop and organized the video files I stole from his computer. Luckily, most of them had been downloaded. I quickly scanned through and finally found out where all the strange noises were coming from. I edited the video and sent it to my best friend, asking her to contact the police force as I did. She quickly replied to me that she and her boyfriend were on the way to the police bureau to show the police the videos and told me to stay safe.

I shook my head, mouthing 'I'll explain later'. "Hi, my name is Lorenzo. I just moved in next door." "Oh." She said, and shook his hand. "Are you our new neighbor?" Autumn asked, walking closer to him but her twin brother dragged her back. "Mommy said don't get close to strangers." He reminded his sister, frowning at the man who he doesn't know is his father. "I'm not a stranger. I'm your new neighbor. You can call me uncle." He said, smiling at Zion.

He looks so handsome, his face angular from my sight, his well defined cheekbones and his muscles prominently and flexing whenever he would lift something heavily. Oh god! I think I am crushing on my new neighbour and not to forget, he is one of the popular guys and player at St-Xavier. I think I need your help, god. I don't even know why I told my dad that Max would never do something bad to me. But, I am sure that he would never do something like that to me. I am definitely sure about that. The way he protected me from that stranger at the mall was heartwarming. That Aiden guy was really scary and the way he was looking at me sent a chill down my spine even now when I pictured his face.