boy next door

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📍Toronto, Canada

We're here. This is from now on my new home. My dad found a new and better job so here we are...Toronto, Canada.

As I walk into the living room it's already designed by my mom who was here for already 3 weeks before I came.

'And? What do you think?' she asks while I look around.
'It's nice. Big house.' I say honest. I don't have a lot to say, it's indeed really nice but nothing special or anything.
'Honey, you're gonna like this city so much. Also, I met the neighbors last week for the first time. They're really nice people. Parents with 2 children, a boy and a girl.' she tells.
'The boy is around your age and the girl is a little younger. You should meet them to when you have time honey.' she says.
'Yea... can't wait to meet new people mom.' I say sarcastic back.
'Cmon Victoria... I know it's been tough, moving from Miami to Toronto. But meeting new people can also be really fun.' she says. 'I just don't think meeting new people is my thing mom. I'm gonna check my room.' I say and with this I leave the living room.

Holy...shit. Is this my new room?!
It's big as hell. And my mom also designed it already? Okay... I may gonna like Toronto. As I put my suitcases on the bed, I see that there's also a balcony.
I open the doors of the balcony and I have sight to the backyard with a swimming pool and also another bed room? The bedroom of the neighbors I guess. It looks like a teenage boy's bedroom: with guitars, some left clothes on the floor and a mess on the bed. Looks gross.
I look around for a few minutes but suddenly hear my mom yelling from downstairs.
'Victoria! We have some guests. Can you come downstairs!!?'
'I'm coming! Hold on!' I yell back.
Before I walk downstairs I look at myself in the mirror. It's not that special people are downstairs but I wanna have a good first impression.

I go downstairs and I see 2 parents, a boy and a younger girl sitting on the couch.
'Hey honey, these are the neighbors I've told you about.' says my mom while she puts some snacks on the table.
'Hi, I'm Victoria. Nice to meet you guys.' I say and give them all a hand.

An half hour later I know a lot more about this family. The boy is called Shawn and the younger sister Aaliyah.
My mom was right, they're indeed really nice people.
Not gonna lie but Shawn looks kinda handsome & cute. He looks a lot like his dad but then a younger version.
'Do you guys maybe want to have dinner here?' my mom asks Karen. The mother of Shawn.
'Sure. That sounds nice!' she answers back.

As my dad also arrived home we all sit down at the dinner table and eat what my mom made. Italian.

'So... What do you think of Toronto?' Shawn asks, trying to break the awkward silence between him and I.
'People seems nice, I haven't seen the city yet so honestly I don't know.' I say honest.
'Wait you haven't?' he says. My eyes focuses on his deep jawline he got.
Okay, he is so hot...
'We can visit the city tonight, if you want to?' he says and gets me out off my mind still thinking about how good he looks like. 'Uhh...- sure. Sounds awesome.'
I immediately say back.
'Okay, so I'll pick you up at 8! Ms. Oliver, is it okay that I bring Victoria tonight to the city so I can show her how it is here?' he asks for permission of my mom. Oh my God.. is he serious?! Stunning and gentle. Mmm... That's sweet of him.
'That sounds awesome Shawn! What a great idea.' I hear my mom saying. All I can focus on right now is Shawn and his deep jawline. Goddamn I know I need to stop staring but he looks so good.

'Do I got tomato sauce on my mouth or anything?' he says giggling.
'What? No! Why?!' I say almost yelling back. And I swallow.
'You're staring.' he says shy with a little smile.
Oh fuck...am I really staring?! Oh shit.
'Uhhh...-' oh fuck, I don't know what to say, I'M STUCK.
'It's okay, you're handsome to!' he says smiling and stands up off his chair.
'Uhh- Wait what?!' I say shook.
'See you at 8!' he says and with that he winks at me and leaves.

Wait...- whut da fuck did just happened?

{continue part 2: boy next door pt. 2}

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