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My Forever Right Next Door

I hated my adopted family for moving next door to known criminals but could 1 class assignment change the way I see their son and our relationship?

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Chapter 2: Worst Class Project Ever

The next day (Sept. 4th/ Tuesday)

Sean and his friends were actually at school before me but I didn't care.

Everything was going great until 6th period (English class). I wasn't paying that much attention until I heard Mr. Johnson say something about a group project. I looked up from my desk and at him.

"This group project should be easy. I want a three page essay on a person in this class that you don't know much about and I want you to get to know them. You have a month to do this so that should be plenty of time. Along with the essay, you need to put together a presentation that has pictures of them through the years." He said and I shook my head.

After that we were suppose to split up into our group of two for the project.

"Hi." Sean said sitting down in the desk in front of me.

"You got to be kidding me." I said looking at him.

Just then the bell rung and I smiled.

"Bye." I said then I got up and walked away.

I hadn't been home long before I heard the doorbell rung. I rolled my eyes because I knew it was Sean.

I opened the door and just looked at him.

"Oh come on you know you don't want a bad grade so you might as well let me in." He said.

I rolled my eyes and stepped aside so he could come in.

"Living room." I said pointing to it then I walked into the kitchen to get something to drink.

"Want something to drink?" I asked.

"Sure. Water is fine." He said and I grabbed an extra water bottle.

I walked into the living room and sat the water bottle on the coffee table in front of him then I sat down in the chair I always sit in.

"Do you have a nickname?" He asked.

"No; everyone calls me Lily." I said and he wrote that down and I just shook my head.

"Favorite color?" He asked.

"Purple. Yours?" I asked.

"Blue." He said.

"First boyfriend?" He asked and I laughed.

"I am not telling you that." I said and he looked at me.

"I have to get to know you so answer the question." He said and I shook my head.

"You can ask a different question." I said and he just looked at me.

"Where were you born?" He asked.

"Augusta, Maine." I said.

"You?" I asked.

"Camden." He said and I nodded my head.

"Favorite food?" I asked.

"Pizza." He said.

"You?" He asked.

"Lasagna." I said and he nodded his head.

We went through all the basic questions like your favorite movie etc. then he left. I was happy when he finally left and I knew I had to start cooking supper so I made spaghetti and my parents was home not long after I got done cooking.

Saturday (Sept. 8th)

Party

Sean's POV

"I told you she is boring and is the sweet nice girl we have always known." I said talking to Gary, Kenny, Mark, and Ricky.

"Oh come on there has to be more to her." Ricky said.

"There's not. I mean all the questions I asked her none of her answers surprised me." I said.

"Dig deeper. Get past all the basic questions." Kenny said.

"No. I got all I need for this stupid project besides pictures so I am not asking her any more questions." I said then I walked away to get something else to drink.

Lily's POV

Alexis and I was walking outside when a guy bumped into me and spilled his drink on my new shirt. When I got up (since I fell down), I looked to see Sean.

"Watch where you are going next time." I said then I walked away.

I went back to my car and left because my shirt was ruined thanks to that loser.

Sean's POV

"That was a brand new shirt and you just ruined it loser." Alexis said looking at me after Lily walked away.

I just shrugged my shoulders and got me something else to drink before joining my friends.

I got home around 2 in the morning and I saw that there was still a light on at Lilly's house. I thought it was strange that she was still up and I would have gone over there if her parents weren't sleeping.

Lily's POV

I heard Sean come home around 2 but I just kept writing in my journal like I do every night. I started this journal when I was 11 and there is stuff in here that hardly anyone knows about. It's more like a diary but I call it a journal. After I got finished writing I looked at my clock to see it was 3:00 so I turned off my computer, turned off my light, and went to bed.