You're 15 years old. Where you live they are 4 houses in the one big yard (kinda like a complex). You live in one. Since no one has moved into the other 3 houses, you usually like to goof around and have fun in there.

One day you were chilling upstairs on the balcony when you see a truck drive into the house next to yours. And you see a family start unpacking. You're pretty upset, now you only have 2 houses as your hang out.

Some hours later a white lady comes at your door and your mother answers it, she's the lady that moved into the next house and she's brought cookies as a hello gift.

You soon noticed a small coloured girl playing with your little brother. You go over and tell her she can't play with your little brother, because you are a bully. A few minutes after telling her, a tall, coloured boy storms over and he starts yelling and scolding you for being mean to his little sister. He must be the son of that lady that brought cookies, but he doesn't stop you, you yell at his sister, he storms over, shouts, it's kinda a routine for you two now.

One day, he came to scold you again for being mean to his sister, but you were sitting on your veranda looking sad.

"I told you to stop- hey, what's wrong?" He starts to shout at you but sees you sad.

"I don't want to talk about it" you said

"Too bad, you're going to talk about it." He said firmly

You two made your way to the pool and sat at the edge and you told him how you liked this boy at your school and you try talking to him but he never seems interested and even gets a bit annoyed*

"He's such an asshole..." Daniel huffs and looks at you.