Chapter 9- My Neighbor

The Story of Chrissy and Asher My birthday had just passed. I was finally 18 years old. But sadly, I was still a dumb virgin nerd. I had been picked on all my life. Being in our high school was a bigger drag because we were in a small town.? Which meant that the same stupid people that I knew in elementary as my bullies, were my same tormentors in high school. I was deep in depression most of my life. That was until she moved in next door. My angel- she had beautiful curves in all the right places, bee-sting lips the long batting lashes that made me do anything she asked me to do. Besides my best friends Russ and Brandon, she was my only friend. No one understood why she befriended me, hell- not even I knew why she was my friend. She was so beautiful, that she could easily be a Victoria's Secret angel or a hustler model. She was smoking hot.? Chrissy had moved to our town this summer, just a few weeks after school ended. She came over one night to hang out with me and talked about rand