Boy next door

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My name is Mikiyaki Sazuka. I'm a clueless 16 young old girl. I say young instead of old because it makes my mom happy. My mom is a single mother of 4. My oldest brothers' name is Miyuki, we are very much alike. I hate talking to people while he's the most social person I know. Wait, doesn't that make him nothing like me? We still have some similarities. I just don't know what they are yet. My brother is quite handsome as my mom would say. But to me he looks like any normal guy would.

I'm not gonna go into depth about my family so onto the actual reality of things

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I'm not gonna go into depth about my family so onto the actual reality of things. In two days a new family is going to be moving into a handsome townhouse down the hill where I live. My mom has been so focused on making sure that they were gonna have a comfortable transition into their new home that ours has become a total wreck. My mom pauses as soon as she hears a noise from down the hill. She rushes over to the window." Their moving in early?! Gotta finish the cake!" My mom runs over to the refrigerator as fast as her short legs can carry her." Mikiyaki! Get the frosting bag!" I grab it from our cake rack and hold it over my moms head." Mikiyaki give me the bag!" She starts jumping trying to get to it but fails to get it from my grip." Stop teasing ma like that Mikiyaki." Miyuki grabs the bag from my hand and gives it to my mom who's obviously pouting because I'm taller than her. After about 15 minutes I hear people start dragging things into the newly renovated house. My mom always told me to be nice to new neighbors, but she's really going out of her way to make sure this family has a good welcoming." Ma whats so special about this family? Aren't they just like everyone else?" She turns around and I notice a little puff of icing on her cheek." They're special because they actually have a nice family. I want you to give them this cake. You never really got your chance to get to know any of the other families." I start to understand why my mom went through all this trouble. I bump my moms side with mine and grab the colored icing. I start decorating the lemon pound cake with flowers." Good job Mikiyaki. Have you been practicing?" I nod my head." It's perfect. I'll go give it to them now."I pick up the newly plated cake and walk to the door." Be careful kay?" My mom is always such a worrywart." Yeah, yeah. I'll be off now to get to know this supposed nice new family." I walk out of the door with pride in my step. I'm proud of my beautiful flower beds. I planted several types of flowers when we first moved here ten years ago. As I walk down the hill picking some of the most beautiful of my babies. When I finally make it down I have a full beautiful bouquet to give to the new family. I walk up to the door and feel the heat of my moms eyes on the back of my head. I turn and give her a look that should say ' everything's gonna be fine.' She relaxes and walks away from the window. I knock lightly on the door. I hear light foot steps coming near it." I'll answer it. Don't worry ma." I hear a deep husky voice say. When the door opens I'm met by a beautiful and mesmerizing set of blue eyes." Hi. Are you our new neighbors?" This is the start of the best relationship I never thought I'd have. A new love sprouts with the beautiful bulbs of spring. 

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