Before I start I just want to say, that you DO NOT have to imagine this girl as Kelly Kelly because sometimes I don't. She's just what I started with and not what I really wanted at all. Kelly is just the typical 18-year-old girl next door. Review this randomness lol.

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"98,99,100." I said out loud laying the hairbrush back down on my dresser. I smiled at my reflection and puckered my lips to evenly apply my lip-gloss. I yawned and stretched, it was another beautiful day. Things couldn't get any better then this, I was in my last year of high school and in a couple of months I wouldn't have to deal with dumb books and stupid teachers.

The radio played the top 40 in the background but was quickly drowned out by the sound of my mother rushing me downstairs. I threw on my boy shorts and a tank top to fly down the stairs in record time, only to be greeted by my mother tapping her foot and holding out a dog leash.

"Issey needs to go." She said to me, obviously reiterating on the fact that I promised her if I could have a dog I would be the one to take care of it.

I took the blue leash from her hands only to discard it moments later and followed the dog to the front door.

Issey playfully scampered around the grass, searching for that perfect spot, I turned my attention to other things, I didn't find watching a dog do its business all that appealing anyway. The street seemed normal enough; cars zipping by, kids playing, you know the usual stuff. I swung my head around as I heard a door close near by.

It was him.

Christopher Irvine, my next door neighbour. His hair blowing in the wind and his shirt tight to his chest, he was definitely a sight for sore eyes. He smiled and waved and I did the same.

"Good morning." He said holding up his coffee cup, his voice horse and rigid. It sounded like he had a long night, one that I wished I was a part of. Maybe it was his rugged good looks or the simple way his lips curled upward when he spoke. Whatever it was I was totally in love with him.

37 isn't to old for me. Is it?

I watched him slowly bend down to pick up his newspaper…and guys called me a tease? He waved again before he disappeared back inside. I turned on my heals and followed Issey's tail back into my own front door.

The sun shone across the kitchen table as it caught my watch, flashing bright light against the powder blue walls. I pushed my food around my plate to make my mother think I had actually eaten something before I hurried off to get ready for school.

BEEP BEEP.

I stuck my head out of my bedroom window and looked down to the street bellow. The bright yellow convertible caught my eye and I smiled and blew a kiss to my boyfriend Cody. What about Chris? Well it doesn't seem like he's proposing anytime soon.

It was less then 5 minutes before I was in the front seat and on my way to another crummy day of pointless learning.