You had been living in a quaint and small neighborhood near your school. You were quite a bright and smiling student who did their best to be as kind as possible and selfless. Although, you were now at the age where you slowly focusing on boys. Maybe a miracle happened because a new neighbor according to your mom moved in and they're your age. You thought they'd be a girl and meant you'd have a new bestfriend.

You were so wrong on many levels.

Your mom forced you to go to the neighbor's house with cookies, and you did. You knocked on the door. "Hey welcome to the neighborhoo--" your words fell short seeing the hottest male in front of you. James.