The Boy Next Door

Chapter 1 - The Boy

ISABELLA'S POV:

Don't you just love the idea of taking a break and being able to get away from all the pain, and every single pinch of sadness that life throws at you? Sometimes, I like to sit in my room and think about what it would be like to adventure the world and discover what other places bring.

Going to America is my little getaway for now, from the madness I have with my parents at home in ireland.

I love my friends and family, but having the stress from finals ontop of everything else is that's going on at home  is just making me crazy right now.

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Finally arrived at my aunt and uncles house, although the plane journey was absolute hell. For starters; I held some old ladys teeth, and then had some kid kicking my seat. NO I DIDN'T HAVE ANY FUN AT ALL.

4:00PM - Tuesday 4th July:
As I was unpacking my things I had stopped to look of my window, I saw the exotic scenery out into the main town which is directly infront of my uncle's house.

I wish things were different back at home and my mum and dad weren't arguing all the time about silly little things. There's just so much going on I don't know whether I'm coming or going.

There was an unfamiliar sound coming from the opposite house. I searched for what it was that had created such beautiful music and before I even realized I was staring at this young, roguish, handsome boy of which I have never seen before.

Who is he?
Why haven't I seen him before?

Diary, if you were a person, it really would help if you were able to give some good advise, very much needed at the moment, a cute guy next door and I've never even met him before? What's happening?!

I wonder if I will see this man again?
I personally wouldn't like to know what the answer to that question is so honestly I am glad you're not real, because you would answer questions I want to know the answers too but shouldn't.