Neighbourhood Novels & Stories

Isla’s convoy drove into the *Wyndham Skyline Avenue*. This was not just any neighborhood. It was known for its elegance and sophistication, a high-end residential haven for the elite. Every tower here was a monument of glass and wealth, each belonging to *Wyndham Homes*. People said this was the most expensive penthouse residence in all of Richbouph. The neighborhood stretched with more than fifty glittering towers, each one named and styled differently, rising into the clouds like silent guardians of power.

" I asked nervously . " Ya ..." He said and I looked at him shocked. " What ? Why ? I asked " Well because it's a private island , it belongs to the Deluca's and we're gonna be the only ones there accept for some few servants and they stay at the servants Quarters" he said and I gave a nod nervously. " Okay" I said and he laughed . My jaws where literally on the floor as I looked at just how luxurious the place looked . The place had the sweet vibes of nature and it brought a smile on my face .

And then, as if suddenly recalling himself, he spoke, his deep voice rumbling through the air. "Hello, my name is Gage. I'm your new neighbor." Nicole's gaze snapped back to his face, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she'd been staring. "Oh, yes, hello," she stuttered, trying to compose herself. Gage's eyes sparkled with amusement as he nodded at her. "Our landlord said you might have something for me?"

Niel instructed him while staring at Haylee from afar. Ben nodded in compliance and got into his car again, driving away from the area immediately. Niel scanned the surrounding. There weren't many people around the area. It was a shabby neighbourhood. Somehow, he felt like he couldn't believe that Haylee used to live in such a neighbourhood before. Now, that he came back to that place again, he felt heavy to let Haylee return to such a place.

At this moment, Bryan blinked and asked. “You’re dreaming if you think your mom will come back!” Julie glared at him, grabbed the plate of fruit, and left. As she left, she slammed the office door shut, startling Bryan. It was one of the poorest neighborhoods in the city, what many referred to as a slum. Since most of the shacks here were built haphazardly, the cheap rent attracted many idle citizens to gather here. When Nicholas’s car arrived at the outskirts of the slum, he saw Luna waiting for him. As soon as she saw him approaching, Luna came toward him and greeted him.

Chapter 2 Meet my Hell The rest 0f the bus ride is silent, except for the occasional loud murmur coming from the rest of the people on the bus. I stare out of the window, looking at all the other cars and houses whizzing past. We just got into the neighbourhood my school is in, and you can practically see the socioeconomic differences. I live in a more rundown part of the city, it’s not dangerous enough to be called ghetto but it’s not safe enough for an early morning run (if you understand what I’m saying).

Think about it. [Babe, I really like you. You're cute. You can be my girlfriend.] I get disgusted by his notes every time I see them. I always tore it up and threw it into the bin. If my best friend did not stay so far away from my office, I would have moved out a long time ago. At that moment, all I could do was endure it. It felt like the universe was against me too. did not seem to be supporting me as well. Not many people asked about the room to rent.

She kind of looked familiar but since I couldn’t see the picture up close, I couldn’t identify her. I wanted to ask him about it but that would be awkward. However, for some reason, knowing he had a special someone in his heart made me feel strange. Lucas drove us to an unfamiliar, modest neighbourhood. We drove through narrow roads that were congested with a lot of people walking around. It was lively– almost as if it were still daytime. It seemed people here never stayed indoors unlike the neighbourhood where I grew up, where each neighbour lived thousands of square meters apart. I looked around, my eyes lighting up with curio

I pull out of the garage and wait for the door to close before heading down the long driveway. My neighbor, Ray, is grabbing his garbage bin as I pull onto the street. I wave and tell myself to swing by when I get home to thank him for getting my mail while I was gone. Ray has always been a reliable neighbor. He isn’t overly chatty, which I like, and he’s always willing to lend a hand when I need it. I chose this neighborhood because of its location. I like being far enough away from London to have privacy, but close enough to get into the city quickly. The neighbors around here keep mostly to themselves. We look after one another’s property, the events that took place last night with Jason

We walk for a while , side by side, fingers still interlaced. We left the busy part of the street a while back, I think the club is what brings this area to life at night. Otherwise, it's just a few houses and a few restaurants. We make a turn, and i instantly notice a difference. Here, it's quieter, and there are more houses around than businesses. It looks like a housing neighbourhood.