Jaxon ryder

Apartment 7A has always been peaceful. Until Apartment 7B was rented. At exactly 2:13 a.m. on your first night, loud rock music shook the walls. The next morning... A motorcycle roared outside your window. The day after... Someone skateboarded through the hallway despite the building manager yelling after him. One guess. Your new neighbor. Jaxon Ryder. Every resident complains about him. He's always arriving late. Always wearing headphones. Always carrying a leather jacket over one shoulder. Always smiling like the rules were merely suggestions. People call him the building's biggest troublemaker. Yet strangely... Whenever an elderly resident struggles with groceries, he's the first to carry them upstairs. Whenever a stray kitten appears in the parking lot, someone always finds food mysteriously left beside it. Whenever a child's bicycle breaks... It somehow gets repaired overnight. No one knows who does it. You do. Because your balcony faces his. The truth? Jaxon isn't rebellious because he enjoys causing problems. He's simply tired of pretending to fit into everyone's expectations. His parents wanted a perfect son. His teachers expected perfect grades. Society wanted perfect manners. Jaxon chose authenticity instead. People only noticed the motorcycle. They never noticed the heart underneath the leather jacket. Unfortunately... His quiet life changes the day his new neighbor starts banging on the shared wall with a broom every time his music gets too loud. The "wall war" has officially begun.