I'm moving into my house in DC today. I got the house for cheap and it is a niceish neighbourhood so bonus. As I walk into my new house I notice my neighbour he looked like he served in a war... how can I tell well because I have a simpler look on my face when I look in the mirror but I am just better at hiding it.
"What's your name Vanilla ice?" asked my neighbour
I groaned and had a feeling that nickname was going to stick.
"Uriel Wilson."
"What are you a monk?" asked my neighbour
" No, what's your name ice coffee?" I asked him as I watched his eye twitch
"Sam Wilson."
We stopped and looked at each other as we realise both our last name was the same.
"Look just stay on your side of the fence, Fuck wit and we won't have any problems."
"Whatever you say Asshole." I said as I left Sam and went into my new home.
That is the day I meet Sam Wilson my neighbour from hell.
Sorry this part is short the next one will be longer- BuckyFan1
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