The day the earth stood still

Freaky fosters- Garret

You know that little voice in your head?

The one that tells you what's right and what's wrong?

Yeah I have one too, and her name is Sage.

Sage is my sister, born 15 minutes before me, and she's everywhere I am...like a creepy brunette ninja.

When we were little she would always tag along where I went she was there. And my mom though it would be a good idea to have us in matching outfits.

I remember when we went to school or the mall people would always tell us how cute we are.

Sage is shorter than I am, brunette, and one green eye and one blue one. I used to call her kitty because of her eyes.

Sage is a die-hard anime fan, Sword art online, free, Tokyo ghoul, you name it she's watched it.

We aren't alike in the slightest, but I still love her. Even though she buzzed my head when I was 12, and filled my pillow case, and ruined my first date...I still love her.

She's applying to the same collage as me to become a mental health specialist. I'm going to study architecture.

When I ran into the house I saw my sister taping her foot and dancing around the kitchen.i asked what she was doing and she said "dancing helps me think". I told her she was crazy.

My mom had made a fruit basket for the newcomers. And she was just about to take it over to the light orange house, when I chimed up and said " I'll go, I wanna see that gi...I mean...welcome the new neighbors", my face turned bright red.

My mom laughed and we headed out the door.

Sage waved bye and quickly slammed the door behind us. She's such a spaz.

We start down the side walk, until i notice a redheaded woman walking to our house!

I must be that new girls mother ,I thought to my self.

I tap my moms shoulder and say" I think we should turn around", "why"
"Because the neighbors are coming to us"
I turn and point to the woman.

My moms eyes widen and we walk back to our big blue house. My moms a little ditsy.

We get back to our house and see the woman at our doorstep.

My mom hands me the basket and holds out her hand to the woman, "hello my names Emily".
The woman takes her hand and says "Miranda, nice to meet you".

I tune out of there conversation and my mind begins to wander.

When will I get to see her again? I should probably start my essay.
I really need to ace my entrance exams.
I should...my mom taps my forehead and says "hello? Earth to Garret", I snap out of it and offer the woman my hand. "I'm Garret", she looks at me strangely, "Garret? You wouldn't happen to be the boy that came to our door earlier would you"?

My face turns red and they both laugh.

She told me it was nice to meet me, I handed her the basket of fruit. She thanks us and is on her way.

We get back into the house I go up to my room and lay down on my bed.

Audrey Siddly. What a lovely last name.