The Bully Next Door: My bad boy and i

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er in the evening. Once again, tell her I appreciate..

her!’’ I added turning to leav

r new environment.’’ He offered. No wine. No wine. No wine, that’s a sin

d breakfast before comin

at we’d poison you? Have a glas

nd modernity not like my apartment that was studded with carvings, trophies, ancient religious founders’ portraits scanty decors in purple and whit

ice interrupted then I turned to see who it was. I

live next door.’’ Maybe I was

ink about coming next time, she was the opposite of myself. Her countenance was indeed captivating. Her parents approached then a young man in his late thirties, large family I think but

other stated, she turned to Tiffany

just water ple

scurried to the refrigerator. In less than second

who’s you?’’ th

this ain’t our hoo

t door…’’ I inn

oor and stuff?!’’ He blurted out smirking. I guess he was only teasing. What song

Claude, he could be a j

e and smile at everything they uttered, they were friendly and two things got me wondering. First the fact that the mother, father and brother smoked and no one complained an

should take my

drop by soon. We are now

, I enjoyed every moment!’

Tiffany accompanied me to the door. Tiffany opened th

nt struck my heart and I broke in spirit.

s Claudia. Our next door

ays? That’s conventional!’’ Davis stated with a smirk staring at me intently, I t

ns cautioned then turned to me instantly ‘’I’m

m, I understan

olding on to such accusations, I didn’t see anything wrong with my outfit. I stood still outside their apartment few meters away, I f

er’s attitude. He’s only being a jerk you

, I understand. I sho

e have a small chit chat with my friends, would you?’’ she asked but

t promise

I thought I found a friend.’’ She turned aw

I smiled and s

ave a cell?

shouldn’t show too much interest but I didn’t want to make her feel bad too. She brigh

ard the sound of broken glasses behind me then I turned to see what it was. There! Davis destroyed a portrait, I couldn’t see the details but I was sure about it being a portrait. As soon as his eyes met

your way to the convent or somet

e the poor girl alone, will you?’’ tiffany cau

this century? So conventional! LAM

e piece of paper where she had scribbled her number. ‘’I’ll see

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n and not in the near future. The smile he gave mesmerized my thoughts, his brown skin was nothing but caramel, his brown eyes swept me off my feet without him knowing but I couldn’t figure out why he was cheeky to me. I sprang up to my feet to take a look at m

left ear had one locked to it, the chains around his neck made him look like a rock sta

off the fact he didn’t like me, I thought that we’d have che

me if he eventually finds out that I’ve got a boyfriend right now. God help me, I sighed in distress. I heard an abrupt knock on my