The boy next door|| H.S

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Walking back from college, in the new city. The street is filled with people talking, walking and noisy cars. It's true what they say, it's the city that never sleeps. But right now, I need sleep. It's 10 pm and I've been in classes all day.

Reaching up to my apartment feels amazing, knowing that I could get in bed. I open my door and walk in, hearing the familiar nose. Him, singing a new song this time. It's very pretty, the first upbeat song I've heard from him. I listen closely to the lyrics. When he reaches the chorus his songs louder.
"Sweet creature, sweet creature, where ever I go, you bring me home." After he sang the chorus I heard a loud grunt and sigh, probably meaning he didn't know what to write next.

I close my eyes and listen to him singing the song from yesterday, that I kind of know since he sang it on repeat. "Meet me in the hallway" I sing with him.

His voice is amazing, his accent. I wonder how he looks like, where he's from, how old he is and why that dude isn't famous. He has this amazing talent. I hum the rest of the song until I fall asleep, having that new song stuck in my head.