Next door love.

chapter 1

Neveah's P.O.V

I was walking of the track, sweat driping from my head to toe. It was quite sunny today, and my body couldn't endure the heat for much longer. I needed water, my throat was dry.

Walking slugishly towards the bleachers, I was feeling a bit dozy, due to the lack of sleep I had last night. I literally stayed up all night training in my backyard, for this 100m sprint. However,  the hard work did pay of, because I came in first place.

As a result of my sluggishness,  I happened to bump into a huge towering, figure, which caused me to land on the ground.

"Would you watch where you're going" the arrogant young looking man exclaimed.

His cold eyes piercing through, and I couldn't help but stare at his hard intense gaze. I must have been staring for a while, because he then said " don't just stand there, and stare at me you air head". That did it, I felt my anger gradually rise within me. How dare he he call me an air head. Rude, arrogant bastard. " LISTEN UP buddy! You came tumbling down on me, so don't come here trying to blame me, when we both very well know this is your six pack muscles and your aloof brains fault". His eyes instantly warmed up to me, which sent shivers down my spine. He then said, with a smirk plastered on his face " so you noticed my six pack?" Why this cheeky bastard. Is that all he got from what I said. Although I was furious, I felt the heat rise up my neck, making it way to my cheeks. I was pretty sure I turned scarlet red, and he must have noticed to because he held his gaze on my face for quite the number of seconds. He was making me feel insecure,  so I suddenly snapped back to reality and stated "I have to go..", and with that I took of, making my way to the exit,  and not looking back to see his handsome face for possibly the last time..