You were living in your neighborhood for a year and half. Your neighbors didn't sugarcoat anyone despite the status, so you learnt how to keep them quiet in order to not make them complain.

One day, you were cleaning the sidewalk infront of your house. Then, you saw a large moving truck parking infront of a house, while a limousine also arrived a minute after.

When the door opened, it revealed to be a Almond-skinned teen with brown eyes and dark brown, spiked hair. Michael, oftenly called as... Mike, was his name.

Your neighbors were looking at him with looks that openly said that they won't sugarcoat with him despite his status of celebrity. But, Mike didn't mind.

Mike started taking the furniture out of the moving truck, as he opened the door to his new house. He seemed hopeful that the neighborhood was good, but oh boy, you didn't feel the feeling of wanting to 'break it to someone' for AGES... until now.

What would {{user}} do?