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Jai was sleeping soundly with Adira in his arms. I nodded, smiling at Ambien, "Yup," "My neighbor." ------------------------------------------------------------- A/N THAT'S IT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE NEIGHBOR IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED I really hope you guys enjoyed this book I sincerely thank every single one of you who even took a chance to read it, whether it was the entire thing or just a chapter, it still means a lot to me 😭😭 It took me a while to finish it clearly 😂

The next morning, as Trent stood in front of the kitchen window drinking his coffee, he debated whether or not to close the blinds. He looked across the yard towards his neighbor’s house. It appeared empty. With a small shrug, he decided to keep the blinds as they were. She had probably got bored of watching him at that point. He was something new. Trent understood that, just as he knew he wasn’t the most exciting person.

I wondered. I walked slowly towards the window with my arms wrapped around me. I grabbed the window handles to pull them back to close it but I stopped midway when I noticed the lights next door. Who could that be? The house beside us was empty for over a year. I squinted and could actually see the inside of the room through the window adjoining mine. Like seriously, I could strangle the guy who constructed these houses like that. So damn close! Anyway, we finally got some new neighbours. What an odd time to move in though, I couldn't help but think. I just hope they would be nice. My parents could have some pals.

I thought he was going to meet his woman? I parked Liam's car – one of my buddies – beside the convenience store and walked towards the location where Daddy's car was parked. Our village has two types of houses: the mansion type, like ours, and the townhouse type. The houses look alike, and in one compound, there are two houses facing each other. It's like having neighbors in pairs. I saw Dad enter a townhouse, number one four three. This information is enough. I immediately left the place and went back to my car. I can just hire someone to spy on them; it's easier than following Dad around.

Cause if I want you, I want you, love I won't back down, I won't ask for space Cause space is just a word Invented by someone who was afraid to get too Close - Nick Jonas (...) Ella How can one person be so annoying and hot at the same time? I don't know the answer to this question, but if I were to describe my neighbor, it would be exactly like this. And mind you, since I started raving about him, we have only exchanged a few words twice. Once last night and once today.

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?”

Marcus guides me to a suburban neighborhood. All the houses look remarkably similar and hold no old-world touches. A newer neighborhood, if I have to guess. I can also assume Conner makes a decent paycheck to be able to afford to live in this location. All the houses are two-story with white picket fences. Marcus texts me the address and adds, “He has a doorbell camera out front, but the back should be clear.” Looking around, it would appear that most of the neighbors are at work. Marcus gets out of his car and I do the same, walking up to him casually.

Good friends and neighbors get a lot more neighborly. Enjoy.. ****** Shortly after they were married, Lori and Dave moved into a new suburban housing development where they purchased a two-story four-bedroom home. It was the perfect place to start their new life together and to raise a family. Several months later, another young couple, Rosa and Carlos purchased the house next door and the two couples quickly became friends. Lori and Rosa got pregnant a couple of months apart with their first child and shared the joys and tribulations of motherhood. It was also nice to know that their children would probably become best friends too.

Close enough to require discretion. “Things are moving,” one of them said. “New players. Old ones resurfacing.” Adrian’s fingers stilled around her glass. “Resurfacing?” Nyelle’s gaze sharpened briefly before softening again. “It’s nothing you need to worry about.” Adrian met her eyes. “I don’t like when you say that.” “I know,” Nyelle replied. “That’s why I’m saying it.” Damon leaned closer. “You always this cryptic with each other?”

On top of that, Mom would get mad because my body's not exactly cold tolerant. Fortunately, most of our neighbors have been nice to us since we've been the oldest occupants in the neighborhood. Coupled with the fact that my mom was in the community committee, I could safely say we got some special treatment. Knocking on a random door to ask for some minutes of shelter till the rain stopped wouldn't be a bad idea. Clicking the doorbell, I rubbed my palms together, my teeth chattering, before it dawned on me exactly whose house I was at.