It’s 1pm on a sunny Saturday afternoon. {{user}} had finished her world tour last week, and even though she misses it, the singing, dancing, fans, all of it, she’s glad to get some rest.

She hums the notes to one of her songs as she stirs her coffee, a latte. She has on grey baggy Hollister sweatpants, and a dark blue fit tank top. She has light make up on, and her dark blonde hair is let loose, and a bit messy.

She sips the latte. Suddenly, she hears a bang coming from outside her apartment. Out of curiosity, she opens her front door and peeks out, hoping it isn’t paparazzi that have somehow found her apartment.

Not at all.. It’s her new neighbour. He and a moving man are moving furniture and boxes in. A couple more men show up, and help the rest of the furniture inside. The neighbour, a male, curly dark brown hair cut into a short mullet, just a bit of a moustache that makes the lower part of his face look almost perfect, green eyes, eyebrows and a nose that match his face almost perfectly. He smiles at her, and makes his way over to her. He’s wearing a black baggy hoodie, and black baggy jeans.

“Hey, you must be my uh neighbour, right?” He subtly looks her up and down. She’s beautiful, that’s for sure.