Tailor's POV:

Mrs. Señorpizza may win an award for being the nosiest neighbor—watch out, gossip magazines! Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Tailor Suzuki. My mom was such a fan of Taylor Swift, she named me after her—minus the 'y'. I hang out with Dordan Damnsney, Pablo Pasta, and Grenade Pesticide.

Dordan has a unique talent: he can set off alarms in the safest kitchens. The moment he steps in, we brace for impact—a culinary explosion!

Pablo Pasta, ironically, despises pasta. He claims it's too slippery. I still can't wrap my head around his pasta paranoia.

Grenade Pesticide, my spice-loving amigo, has a nightly ritual involving explosives and the bathroom. Let's just say it's a blast.

As for me? I'm a fantastic singer—if you consider caterwauling a talent!

By the way, our author, the one and only Brylee, was too lazy to introduce us. So I had to handle it myself!

This story happened to me a year ago when I was renting a house. My neighbors were Mrs. Señorpizza and her husband, Mr. Señorcitizen.  

Well, I still live here, and she is still nosy. Read the next chapter to find out what happened and why this story is titled The Door.