Hello Neighbor Story Novels & Stories

I look back and see him walking diligently me He get to me and smile New guy: just wanna tell you am sorry for interrupting your fight maybe I shouldn't have to Jasmine : no it okay i should be the one thanking you Dad : first time I would see you with friend He smile i smile and i get to the car Dad : care if i-give you a ride New guy : not really necessary i would like to use my leg He start walking Dad : where are you going to New guy : avenue J Dad : whatt on leg (dad seem so-surprised) Jasmine : why are you amazed Dad: Avenue J is three time far from our house to school Jasmine : this can't be true

The plates are all broken, the table overturned and pieces of broken glasses are splattered all around the room. I took a step backward, reality sinking in but decided to ignore it and just walk out of the door, my stomach growling in hunger. I'm not a fan of breakfast anyway. I told myself. I took my time as I walked going to school. My supposed to be happy mood turned sour once I took sight of the reason why I had the opportunity of meeting the stranger. "Good morning, stranger." A voice greeted me, I looked up at the person and there he was, smiling under the morning sun. "How's your sleep?"

There was a brief pause as students brushed past them toward their classrooms. Then Amaka’s expression shifted. “Oh! That reminds me,” she said, lowering her voice. “Yesterday was Tuesday.” Hazel blinked. “Yeah?” “You usually come home with me on Tuesdays, remember.” Hazel frowned. “I know. Don’t remind me.” “You would have seen something.” Hazel tilted her head. “Seen what?” Amaka glanced around as if making sure no one was listening, then leaned closer. “That neighbor of mine. The weird one.” Hazel straightened slightly.

I breathed, maybe a little too loud, because he heard me. His head tilted slightly in curiosity. "Oh, hey. You must be new to 5A?" "No, no, just visiting," Dad answered, patting my shoulder. "But my daughter will be working for the Walkers." Archie grinned. "Guess that makes us neighbors, then. I live next door." "Great," I squeaked, my voice way too high-pitched.

The loud noise made me flinch with relief; I was glad it was finally over. Less than a minute into her departure, my phone vibrates loudly, breaking the sudden lull. My heart dropped as the notification from Morel's school sunk in. "Hello, sir."I hope you're doing well; we regret to inform you that your son, Morel, has gone missing."

Like strangers who weren’t really strangers. When we reached my door, I turned to him, unsure what to say. He beat me to it. “Sorry for stealing your snack. I was… being an asshole.” I laughed softly. “I was kind of being a major diva about it. I mean it's just granola” He pointed to the door next to mine. “That one’s me.” My eyebrows lifted. “You’re my neighbor?” He nodded. “Guess so.” There was a beat. Not awkward. Just… loaded.

A few minutes later, we arrived at my apartment. It wasn't a huge building, but I'd lived here since I was eight. It was located in a quiet residential district, which was perfect for me. My neighbor was a middle-aged woman who worked from home; we didn't interact much. Her husband used to work at a nearby factory until he retired and passed away. I only met him once during the funeral. ***** I opened the door and walked into the living room. [Welcome back, Mr. Han.] My AI greeted me.

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.

I opened the door of my neighbour's house and walked in. There was a dog laying on the ground but as soon as I entered, it started barking loudly. “Quiet Barney, kn trying to make a call." The man yelled I walked towards the sound of his voice and heard a little bit of what he was saying. “I'm calling to report a finding. Yes... Yes... The recent case in the news where a weird man abducted the sheriff's daughter.... Yes, the Mr Wells case... He's my neighbor... I'm affirmative...."

Never in your dreams, Shelly. Great! I am becoming mad. I am hearing a voice in my head now. I wiped at the single tear that fell from my right eye. I turned away from Max, hiding my face from him. Without waiting for him to tell something, I entered my drive way and went inside the house, closing the door and leaning my back over it. I closed my eyes and shook my head. As my new neighbour, I thought that maybe he would be one of my friends but boy, was I wrong? For him, I was just a girl who he would bang without a second thought just for the fun of it.