Samuelson Alexander-Lewis POV
Every time am around Sebastian there are always butterflies. The weird part is that both times am around him my stomach felt like it was turning around like there were butterflies in my stomach. I don't understand how that happened. It happen twice it couldn't be a coincidence. Also, the vase breaking and then putting itself back together doesn't just happen out of nowhere. There something weird going on here and I don't know what it is. It's so odd, I don't understand. Before I can't think anymore about that because when I make it to my house to see Isabella standing at the door. I see her knock at the door, waiting for some to answer the door. But no one is home, well not am home.
" Hey, Isabella!" I tell her as I walk up to the front door. She turns around surprised. " Oh thank God someone's here I thought I was going to have to eat this by myself," she says as she walks halfway to meet on the path and then aggressively hands me a plastic container. I look inside to see some type of dessert inside. "Thanks?" I tell not really knowing what to say. "Sammy, what's shaking?" she tells me. I give her a funny look when she does this. No one everyone calls me by the right name. " That's no on Sammy?" she asks me. " Ummm, it's fine, usually only family calls me something along that line," I tell her as she smiles at me. " I'll stick with Samuel for now." She says as she laughs as I let her into my house. It's still odd saying this is my house.
ST Ends
We walk past the hallway and into the kitchen. I drop off the dessert into the kitchen to see my grandma still on her grocery run and my dad is still at his job. "So what do you want to do first?" she asks me as I go to the Fridge to get some water. I didn't know she knew English fluidly but I didn't know we were hanging out today. " I don't know, I didn't you were staying. Do you want a drink?" I ask her as she smiles at me. " you have some fire in you, we're going to be great friends. I'll take a water I need to stay hydrated I have swim practice on Monday." she tells me as it clicks that she is on the school's swim team. She is on it with Xavier, Carlos, and Sebastian. "I didn't know you were on the swim team," I tell her as I smile. " YEAH, we have a meet today but the girl's half was this morning so I just got done. I usually stay to watch the boys and cheer on our victory but I thought I would get to know you," she says as I stop in my tracks. She left her meet early to hang out with me? "Is everything okay?" She asks me as she looks at me consider. " Nothing, nothing at all, " I tell her as I hand her a glass of water. I just don't know what to say. Maybe we will be best friends.Creak
I turn my head around to hear a noise come from the hallway. That's odd since it sound like a door was being open and no one is home. " what's was that?" Isabella says to me as we both look in the hallway. At the end of the hallway to see the room at the end hall is wide open again. The room is pitch black and we can't see anything in the room. " It's that door again," I tell as I go walking down the hall to shut it. When I get closer to the room I can feel something stranger about the room. It feels like something is calling me to it. When I get to the room I decide to pick my head in to see if I can see anything in the room. The room was still completely dark so I could see anything.
"Are going to go in are just stand there like a log?"Isabella asks me as she walks up to me and sticks her head in the room. But quickly brings her head out once she realizes she can't see anything. " My grandma hasn't told me anything about this room," I tell her as I can still feel the energy from inside the room. Am not sure what that feeling is. " This door is always shut, I never see anyone go in here," she says to me as she turns the light on in the room. When she does this I quickly look at her and give her a really face. " WHAT? I know you are curious too," she says as she put her hand up to defend herself. I would have kept arguing with her about etiquette when you come into other people's houses but something caught my eye.
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Magic Works Both Ways
FantasySamuel, a tough teenager from New York, faces an even greater challenge when he and his father move to Sonora, Mexico, to reconnect with their family roots. As Samuel settles into his childhood home, strange and magical occurrences begin to unfold...