Smashed Glass

Unpacking

The house is giant, white, and modern. There is a giant pool on the balcony and even a dessert bar! I immediately go to the bar and stuff my face with ice creams, chocolates, and candies. But when I look up, I see him stare down at me in shock, in so much shock that he starts laughing. We go inside and I see beautiful colors of reds, greens, blues, and yellows. We look at my room that's empty except for some big jars of paint, the I ask if I can unpack and start painting and he says,"Sure, but don't use all the colors." And with that, I start painting.

When I'm done painting, my room is filled with red-oranges, oranges, and mustard yellows. I feel like all the color expresses my emotions. Excitement, warm, and thoughtful colors swarm around and open my soul and I can see clearly. Jacob comes in my new room and asks,"Do you want to go shopping for stuff in your room?" And I am filled with excitement and I nod in an odd fashion. I like him, in a way that lets me open up to him but not too much too embarrass myself.

When we get inside the mall, I see the beautiful bed spreads and dresser that would be perfect for my new room. We buy them, put them in the car and then we grab something to eat on the way home. We stop by McDonalds and we go inside. I get a Mc Double and Jacob gets chicken nuggets. We talk about the upcoming events for my birthday. When he here's what I want he acts surprised and says,"That's all, you don't want anything else?" But I just say,"I say just something small that's all", but he just smiles and says,"I'll get you something special", and with that we leave and head to the car.

When we get home, we set up my room and then I take a long nap. I have a dream that troubles me, I saw and heard a school bell go off and kids laughing at someone in casts. I fell sorry and bad for them but also feel kind of bad for myself for some awkward reason. My stomach hurts and I feel queasy so I go to get a drink of water from the fridge.but when I get to the fridge there is only cheeses, pops, and eggs so I just sit on the couch and watch TV.

When Jacob comes out we talk about going to school next year."So what do you think about school next year?" "I want to go but I'll be missing a lot of stuff that the other kids have already learned." But he just smiles like always and ushers me that it will be fine and that the school year is almost over so we can have some time to study. After we talk, I go outside to think about what comes next, I wonder how things are going to get better, and how I can make new friends. I see some people walking on the street and I decide to make new friends."Hey, what's your name", I ask."Jason and Mariah", they say in unison. We talk about birthdays, parents, and school. When they have to leave I feel like I'm growing into my new society and that people are starting to notice me.when I go to bed I think of how my birthday will turn out.