I use the key under the flower pot to open the door of my best friend's house.
"Hey!" I call out.
"Hello dear. Nice to see you again, how were your parents?" Georgia, the mother of my bestie asks, she knows me so well. Georgia is the nicest mother I've ever met, next to my own. She has brown curly hair and green eyes and is a lot smaller then me, which doesn't really surprises me anymore cause I'm 180 cm. My best friend and I know each other since pre-school, and was there for me at the time when my parents died. Now I live with foster parents, my aunt and uncle, that are never there. They are buiness people, and always leave for trips, and leave me alone at home. So I pratically live here when they are not home. My parents died when I was ten so that is like eight years ago, so I'm over the crying every night but I still like to sleep with my bestie since I get nightmares once in a while and my bestie is the only one that knows what to do.
"They're OK but need to leave in about a hour." I say with a sad smile, believe me I love my aunt but I hate it when she needs to leave so often with her husband, who isn't really a fan of me.
"Again? They just arrived.." Georgia says a bit confused.
"Yep.. What's for dinner?" I ask changing the subject. She sighs but nod her head to the kitchen.
"I'm making lasagna, so I guess I need to add a plate?" She asks laughing. I nod laughing with her before going up the stairs. The door to the left is open revealing Maia with her friends, Maia is the little sister and she is about 15 years old.
"Hey Mai, what are you girls up to?" I ask leaning against the doorframe.
"Hey April." A few girls say smiling at me.
"Hey A, we are doing truth or dare, wanna join?" Maia asks pleading. Her blond hair and green eyes make it hard to resist.
"In a minute OK, I'm gonna warn Dylan first okay? We wouldn' want to walk into him doing something gross." I say laughing.
"Maybe A will join us?" One of her friends asks, A is my bestie.
"I'll ask but I can't promise anything."
"Okay, see ya in a bit!" Maia calls after me, I walk to the other side of the hall and knock on the door of the older brother Dylan, he's almost 20 years old and is going to college in about a year, he wanted to save some money first.
"Come in!" He calls from inside. I shrug and open the door. He is sitting infront of his tv, playing GTA 5. His brown hair in his green-blue eyes, is way too long, but I got to admit he isn't ugly..
"Hey D, how are you?" I ask sitting on his bed.
"Hey A, good, how where your stephs?" (Stephs is adoption parents)
"Good, and leaving again."
"Again?" He asks a bit surprised "Usually they stay for about two days.."
"Yeah, well Dave doesn't want that anymore, he thinks I can take care of myself. Eventhough it's true, it isn't fun.."
"That sucks.. But why are ya here?"
"Can't I just come here and sit with my fake older brother.." we look at each other for a second and burst out laughing. "Whuw, that was a good joke, but the girls are playing truth or dare, so don't be a grumpy old man okay?"
"I wont now scoot! I want to finish this level!" I laugh and shake my head before getting out of his room. Still grinning, I walk the stairs to the top floor, where A's room is. I open the door and walk in on him walking to his closet with only a towel around his waist. Where does he get those abs from?
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My romantic storys
ContoDo you somtimes have this? So you lay down in bed and you get this really short amazingly cute short story inside your head, Or when you listen to music and the music gives you a story you play out in your head, and you just can't seem to get rid of...