Keith then decided to give it a try, he walked over that door, he wanted to meet that guy. The one that caught his interest. Evsn if he was pretty confident he hesitated a second, it wasn’t talking to the guy himself the issue, no, it was the family who lived inside. Keith wasn't really in the mood to loose time talking to those rich asses beside the son of course.

It was a small town, everyone knew everyone, and when someone new moved in a house, it immediately piqued everyone’s interest. The family that had moved in had arrived with a Porsche. Not any car, but a Porsche. They were obviously wealthy, so it was probably just a countryside for the summer break.

A man and a woman, probably married, seemingly in their late-thirties had bought the house of Keith’s late neighbor. They had two children. A gorgeous daughter, with a pretty smile and a beautiful eyes, and a son. The story would’ve made it so that Keith fell in love with the daughter. It was expected. And yet, she wasn't the one that Keith noticed.

Keith was a pretty popular dude in the city actually, handsome and full of possibilities but he was bored, plus so mutch of his friends were on holiday and Keith didn't have mutch to do, he needed something to focus on till the end of the summer, then he saw that guy, the son of his new neightborns, perfect target, he had such an angel face, Keith betted that he was that kind of sweet and caring guy, yeah that could've work.

He looked at the door once again, then he thoughthe had nothingto worry about, he was Keith Hale, this sweet guy would've fall for him and be his next favouriteentartainment. He knocked at the door and of course he was lucky to have Axel opening it.

"Oh, hi there. My name is Keith. I’m your new neighbor. I was wondering if you needed any help with all the boxes and stuff you know? My grandma also baked you cookies." He said smiling.