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The Boy Down the Street

Chapter Two~Dreaming of Something Bad

"Mom! I'm home! And I almost died!" I yelled out. "Mmmhhh. That's nice hun. Will you get me my coffee?" My mom asked eyes on her phone and nothing else. "Sure." I said, not fased by my mom's ignorance." Someone moved into the old Johnson house." I said, knowing my mother wouldnt really give a crap. "Im going to my room." I said. Zayn's P.O.V Huh, I thought as I watched Kylie walk away timidly. She was kind of hot. I went to my room to unpack. I walked in to my room and opened a box that read, "Zayn's room:Books/Pictures". I just couldnt get that Kylie chick out of my head. I looked at the clock. I had been fantasizing out Kylie for about 2 hours. It was 8:30. I decided to hit the sack. Kylie's P.O.V I changed in my baggy shorts and climbed under the covers. Soon my eyelids drooped and I fell in to a restless sleep. (In Kylie's dream) "Hey babe" Zayn said to me seductivly. "Hey hun" I said with equal lust. Zayn walked up to me and just about took off my shirt when I awoke with a small jump. "Damn! Now the dude is IN my mind!" I said aloud