Nevaeh's P.O.V.
“NEVAEH!” Wait. What? Oh, right, I’m flying to L.A. “Nevaeh, we’re in L.A.” I heard a female voice. That’s Kirstie… I think…. I sprung awake. “All I heard was ‘in’ and ‘L.A.’ What’d I miss?” “Um, practically the entire flight,” Avi said, “We land in thirty.” Before I knew it, it was time to say bye.
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After saying my “farewells” to Avi and Kirstie, I went to go find my apartment. Mom made it much easier for me by finding a place for me to stay, and also paying for the first 3 months too. I hailed a cab and gave the driver my address.
I pulled out my phone and saw notifications piling over notifications. Some were from fans, although most of them were from my best friend, Julianna. Julianna. She was my best friend since kindergarden. Ironically, we first met when we were both fighting over a doll. The teacher had to end up taking the doll away from both of us. I was ‘mad’ at her and she was ‘mad’ at me too. The next day we were playing with the toy kitchen together like nothing happened.
My thoughts were cut off by a voice. “We’re here,” the driver said. I handed him the money and some extra for a tip and stepped out of the cab. A tall building stood in front of me. I slowly walked in, hoping not to seem awkward when I did do. I quickly found the elevator and went to the 22nd floor.
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Scott's P.O.V (finally)
I had just gone shopping with Mitch and we had a ton of stuff that we didn’t need in the first place. We’d probably clear the whole place if the things weren’t getting heavy and in the way. I was going back to help Mitch when I bumped into someone.
“I’m so sorry,” a girl’s voice cried out, “I wasn’t looking where I was going, I was texting my friend and-” I chuckled, this girl would keep rambling on for a while. I don’t think I’ve seen her around before. “Are you new around here?” I asked. She finally paused and replied, “Uh… yeah” she said timidly, “I’m actually looking for my room-“ She stopped talking when she looked up. “I guess I found it” she said smiling, “and since we live next door to each other, we should get to know each other.”
I glanced behind me. So she was moving into 2204… “I’m Nevaeh” she said sticking out her hand. Scott don’t mess up dude, don’t mess up. I realized that I waited too long. “Oh…I’m…um…Scott” I shook her hand. Great. You were soooo smooth. She chuckled and headed toward her appartment. Well that went well…
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Scott Hoying is my Neighbor?!
FanfictionMeet Nevaeh Rivera, a 22-year-old singer who moves to L.A. to find a career. But who would've known that her new apartment is right next to THE Scott Hoying. Hiding secrets. Facing fears. And most of all, avoiding what she had always wanted: love. W...
