New skimmons story. I have no idea how long this will last for.

Skye moved in next door to a girl named Jemma Simmons who has a child.

Will strangers become friends, yet even more?

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Okay on to the story…

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The Brit next door

Chapter 1

Skye got out of the truck and walked to the back opening the doors to all her belongings, preparing for the dreaded unloading. It was a Saturday morning and all her friends were busy so she was left to do this alone.

As Skye began to get her first item out of the truck she saw a child, about 8 years old, run out of the house next door to hers.

Skye loved kids. She always had. She even helped the nuns out when she lived at orphanage. She smiled to herself and walked down the pathway to her house.

'Hello!' the girl seemed excited and very energetic towards Skye.

Skye placed the box down and walked over to the fence which separated the girl from Skye.

'Hey. I'm guessing you're my new neighbour.' Skye crouched down a bit to reach the girls height and smiled.

'I guess so, I'm Veronica.'

'That's a really pretty name. I'm Skye.' Skye lifted her arm up to greet her with a high five.

'I really like your name too.' Veronica extended her arm to high five Skye.

'So what you doing outside so early?' Skye used this opportunity to get to know her new neighbours as she has never really had anyone close to her.

'My mom is taking me to practise my dancing.' Veronica said.

'You like to dance do you?'

'Yeah, it's really fun. All my friends are from my dance class.'

The door opened and both Veronica and Skye's heads turned. Out came the door was a beautiful woman who was about the same age as Skye. She had short, brown, curly hair which suited her. She was flawless.

The woman turned back around to lock the door.

'That's my mom.' Veronica whispered.

Skye didn't take her eyes off of the woman as she turned back around to face her daughter and Skye.

'Hello.' Skye could already detect that she had an English accent which Skye instantly adored.

'H-hi. I'm Skye, you're new neighbour.' Skye stood back up to her normal height and had to glance slightly down as the girl was a couple inches shorter.

'I'm Jemma. It's really nice to meet you. It's been a while since someone has lived in this house.' Jemma gestured to the house Skye was unloading everything into.

'Really? To be honest I really don't know much about the neighbourhood or anything around here. I decided to make a change and move to here.'

Jemma glanced at the truck and noticed that there was no one there to aid Skye with her unpacking of boxes.

'Do you need help?' Jemma asked politely.

'Er, no, I'll be fine. Plus, you've gotta take this little one to her dance class I'm guessing.' Skye glanced down to see Veronica holding Jemma's hand waiting to go to her dance class.

'Yes I do, but I can come back and help once I've dropped her off? Her classes last for about 2 hours so I could help out for a little while, then pick her up and come back to help some more if you'd like?'

Skye was baffled. She had no flaws. She was beautiful, kind and sweet.

'If you're sure then yeah of course I'd love for you to help me. Thank you Jemma.'

'It's not a problem. I've gotta go and drop her off, I'll be back in about 20 minutes.'

'Okay.' Skye knelt back down. 'I'll see you later too Veronica.'

'Bye Skye.' Veronica said as she held on to Jemma's hand until they reached her car.

As they drove off Skye felt happy and not saddened by all the boxes in the truck because she met Jemma. A girl she knew would be too good for her and completely out of reach.