The Hot Demon Next Door

The Hot Demon Next Door

by adiza06

---->hey guys! I decide to write a

new story without the word

love in the title! LOL, anyway...

this is a fantasy and is completely

fresh but I'm having some writers block so...

OH AND SPECIAL THANKS TO KESHA001 CHECK

HER STORIES OUT TOO, enjoy<----

"Hey Chloe! Get down stairs or I'm not dropping you off to school" My older brother Chad called to me from down stairs

"Hold on!" I called back

I was completely and totally undecided of what to wear to school. I was in debate between the red top and black jeans or the hot pink skinny jeans and white T-shirt. But finally I came skipping down stairs in some flats with my hot pink jeans. I mean I had to look good today, school pictures of course.

"What the hell took you so long? I was two seconds away from leaving!" Chad said; irritated

"Don't use that kind of language in my house Chad Randal." Mom said coming from the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron

"Sorry mom" Chad apologized. Mom only used our full names when she was trying to sound firm and serious but, I didn't care I cursed at mom whenever I wanted just to piss her off.

"Shit! I forgot to call Angela" I said purposely, waiting for mom's reaction and caught Chad glaring at me

"Chloe Annabelle Randal, what did I just say?" mom asked; mad

"Sorry mom!" I said kissing her on the cheek and bouncing off toward the garage and hopping into Chad's big blue Jeep. I turned around toward the back seat to retrieve my sack and i-pod and started blasting "Fancy Footwork" by Chromeo

Two Step x6

Bright lights tv screens,

Feels like looking in a magazine,

You run on the floor,

Feels like dancing is the way to go,

But if you let her see that fancy footwork

Show her that you're not that shy,

Let her see that fancy footwork

Show her you're that type of guy.

Two Step x6

Young boy don't be late,

This girl ain't really got time to wait,

You think its all for show,

But this is just the only way I know,

But if you let her see that fancy footwork

Show her that you're not that shy,

Let her see that fancy footwork

Show her you're that type of guy.

Two Step x6

Hey

If you ever need a guy,

A partner for the week

You're holding my direction

Then just come and follow me

We'll meet up on the floor

And maybe do the twerk,

So show me what you got in terms,

Of fancy footwork.

Fancy Footwork x7

Two Step x6

I was singing along and dancing until I was rudely interrupted by my jerk-of- a-brother who pulled my headphones out my ears.

"What?!" I shouted

"Mom, may take that crap from you but I won't" he shrieked "Stop walking around the house like you're Queen Bitch all of the time!"

"What are you talking about?" I questioned

I did what I usually did every morning, nothing out of the ordinary.

Stared at myself in the mirror admiring how can a person be so beautiful

Annoyed mom

Pissed off Chad

Asked daddy for money...

"You're so spoiled! You get whatever you want all the time!" he said "And you're conceited, it's annoying to be around you 99.9% of the time."

"Hating on me won't make you pretty, Hun" I said flipping my hair in his face and turning my head "And besides, I'm not conceited I'm just highly aware of my beauty"

Chad groaned and sat in the driver's seat starting the car and pulling away garage

While we pulled out of the car- garage I noticed a moving truck and cars parked outside of the neighbor's house across the street. Were these people moving in or out? Oh, well who cares. I know I don't.

When we finally got to school my bestfriend Angela was the first person to greet me by my locker.

"O-M-G!" Angela separated the individual letters to be syllables "I heard Tony Garcia is going to ask you out in MATH TODAY!" She got loud more towards the end

"I know" I addressed my outfit and hair, I always look good but, today there was an extra sparkle. Tony was hot. Gorgeous face and body. I mean if he was girl he would almost be as equally as good looking as me.

"Ooo you look fabulous" Angela gushed

The school day came and went but, by the time math hit, Tony said nothing to me! Not even a side glance. UGH! I'm so over guys