Shameless Neighbors Novels & Stories

Nevermind! Alexander Mitsuo and Shenny Park are living two blocks away from my house. I didn't want to get any of my neighbors' attention, so I didn't socialize with them since I moved in. Except for these two, who keep on bugging my peaceful life. Offering me different kinds of stuff just to be called a good neighbor. And it is a shame that all I can do to get rid of them is to befriend them. Which I think I should regret now. It's 'Nay Julie's fault for letting that two knew about me getting to the same school they were.

“They didn’t come suddenly. In fact, they were the main initiators of that catastrophe in Mr. Adams and that girl’s life. The overly concerned neighbors.” She paused for a moment, her voice filled with a mix of anger and frustration. She took in a sharp breath and revealed. “As I said, it was a village. You must be knowing how nosy people can be in villages. The neighbors practically believe that poking in others’ matter is their birthright. And that is what they do with that girl, Kia.” She clenched her fists, the anger radiating from her every word.

With the guys off after food, Kim asked, “You said something about being foul-mouthed has put a crimp in your business. What did you mean by that?” “Oh, that’s a function of where we live. Although we’re not exactly sure, I think our closest neighbors are about a mile and a half away ... and that’s upwind, too. So living where we do I can scream my lungs out — and be as foul-mouthed as I care to be — without disturbing anyone.” She grinned and added, “And you know something else? I love screaming obscenities at Bill while he’s fucking my brains out.”

Chloe Shameless are many words. Shameless is your husband cheating on you with the maid. Shameless is when they grope each other like rabid animals, like you’re nothing more than a ghost haunting the walls of your own home. Shameless is the way they laugh, touch, and linger around the house without even the decency to pretend you exist. Shameless is when your family looks at you, shrugs, and says, “Deal with it.” But this... this wasn’t shamelessness. This was something far uglier, something so disgusting it made shameless seem like a compliment. This was a new level of humiliation, a new depth of degradation.

Desmond says, pulling me into a hug. “Hey, baby,” Shawn adds, kissing me on the forehead. “Hey, Desmond. Hey, Shawn,” I reply with a smile. “Well, we have officially moved in. We should pop some champagne!” Desmond announces, bowing dramatically before slipping into his chair. Shawn nods. “It feels so weird. We’ve never been neighbors before in all our years of friendship.” Brandon laughs. “Women make men do the craziest things.” They all smirk. I blush and look away, catching sight of Gabe, who looks slightly uncomfortable.

Lesley's face turned red, and she mumbled, "I... I thought you were Joe. I forgot we switched seats." Her voice grew so soft it was almost inaudible. Thinking about it, I realized she must have mistakenly thought I was Joe, given the position we were in before the switch. That explanation made my earlier thoughts seem much less exciting. I had imagined something more intense happening during this late-night movie with my neighbor's pretty wife. "You and Joe really seem to enjoy pushing boundaries," I said, teasing her. It seemed like she was trying to spice up her love life with Joe by doing such a thing in my presence.

“I noticed that. It made me feel pretty good. And skinny.” “You were skinny. Aw, here’s the picture of our neighbor’s cat getting torn apart by coyotes.” “I really wanted to frame that one and put it up in the shop.” “I bet you did.” “I thought you were going to make it in the city. I thought you’d come back and buy some huge summer house with some Silicon Valley guy. I imagined duelling him for your hand.” I laughed, “You’d slap him with a glove and everything.” “I bought a glove just for that purpose.”

Some people are moving boxes inside the apartment, but quite a few boxes are still littered in the hallway. Someone has moved into this apartment. I walk towards my apartment, carefully avoiding the stuff in the hallway. I hope my new neighbors are not like the previous ones. Loud and problematic. Because God knows how much peace I need after my shifts at the hospital. "Oh, for fudge sake, why are these boxes in the middle of the apartment?!" An angry feminine voice comes from the apartment. Amused smile forms on my lips hearing the censored cursing. Shaking my head, still smiling, I take out my keys and unlock the door. Even before I can step inside, a loud crash halts my steps, followed by

Ashlyn moved towards her friend's home for shelter, as she didn't have any relatives here. She went to Selah's home, and her mother said: "Girls like you, They are not good for society. Don't come here again. " Then Ashlyn moved towards Helen's house, and she also turned her down by saying, "You know, my mom won't let you live here. She was against our friendship from the start, so I'm sorry." Then Ash moved towards Kate's home. She knocked on the door, and Kate came in. "Oh my God, Ash, where were you? Thank God you came. "Come in," Kate exclaimed, relieved that she had finally found shelter for the night.