The Girl With No Voice

Chapter 3

After the longest, bumpiest taxi ride ever we finally pulled up in front of our new house. Any normal person would have gone speechless, but me.... I'm pretty different.

"Holy..omg! Is this for real?" "Mom is this for freakin real omfg no no no .." "ok no I can't even I can literally not even what is life ohhhhh what is air!" Are just some of the odd phrases I was screaming.

London jumped out of the taxi laughing her butt off at me. " wow if we would have known you would react like this we would have bought one of these back when you were a baby!" She giggled.

However, when she looked up at our house her jaw hit the freaking ground. Not even kidding I was debating whether or not to like call w dentist... She started jumping around and screaming before she calmed down then snapped a pic on her iPhone to post on Instagram. She's what I call obsessed.

Our house literally looked like a high school and a Walmart had a baby. Well, in size wise that is. There was this gorgeous marble walkway leading up to the front door and Palm trees were everywhere, giving us complete privacy. there were ponds and little waterfalls I swear every ten feet. The house itself was gorgeous though. White marble must have been used to build it and the four columns looked like they dated back to the age of the Romans (in a good way). There were glass walls and giant windows all over. As I got closer to the front door I smelled a hint of chlorine..

"No freakin way! A pool ?!?" I screamed. I've always wanted a pool, I've never really been to one since my anxiety would always kick in. Not for the bathing suit or swimming kind of thing but because of all the socializing.

"Ok well girlies lets go pick out our rooms!" Our mom ordered.

This house was built to be a party house. this house just might be the thing that pushes me over the edge to make myself normal!