Ever since I found out that Beck was my neighbor, it hasn't been that easy.
By hasn't been easy I meant still pacing the living room room three hours after he dropped me off subsequently parking his car on his driveway thirty feet from mine.
God, he was my neighbor this whole time? Had he caught Mal and I sneaking inside the school the first time, too? Why hadn't he told me he was my neighbor? He had access to my backyard for his obsessive snooping and it would only be a matter of time before I would be made. f**k, Beck just made everything so much more fuckin' complicated.
I was free of Tyler for the rest of the week, in exchange, I had a neighbor who has a penchant for prying into other people's s**t.
I was anxious, though I think it had more to do with Frank failing to come home wit
