I Kissed The Boy Next Door (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
What was she doing? Pocketing his phone, he climbed out the window and crossed the lawn, the dewy grass moistening his feet. He stopped at the base of her window. Her drapes were drawn. Maybe she wasn’t in her room. She could be somewhere else. But if that was the case, why was she ignoring his texts? He gave a peremptory knock on the glass and after a few minutes, the drapes quivered and the window slid up. Lucy covered a yawn with her hand. “You’re sleeping?” he asked. She’d definitely been sleeping. Her hair was mussed and a red mark trailed down her left cheek. She blinked through sleep-thickened lashes. “Yes, I was.” “But it’s nine o’clock.” Nine o’clock, and he’d been up since six. He’d waited until eight to text her. She stared at him, her mind evidently befuddled, then a sudden light came to her pupils.
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