Chapter 18

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Lyla

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My hands are clammy.

Relax! Henri is going to be here in a few minutes...

Ahhh! I'm panicking!

Seriously, it's not the first time I've done a project with someone from class!

I know... I know... That's not why I'm so nervous.

It's the fact that I'm going to be alone with him, at my house...

Ahhh!

It's him!

I fly out of my room at full speed, almost falling down.

You're really messed up, my dear! Calm down!

Alex got there first. He's opening the front door.

Alex: "What are you doing here?"

And there you have it...

Henri: "Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Henri. I'm here to see Lyla. We have to work on a project together."

Alex: "What? She's working with you?"

Lyla: "Henri! Hey! Ignore his remark... Henri, this is my annoying, but very attentive and sensitive, older brother."

Alex: "Yeah, I could care less. I'm leaving anyway. Hope you have a ball."

My brother leaves. I tell Henri to come in.

Caroline: "Well! Hello young man!"

Henri: "Hello Ma'am. I'm Henri."

He and my mom shake hands.

Caroline: "I'm Caroline, Lyla's mom. So nice to meet you. Wait! But... you're "Henri"... the "Henri"?"

Mooom! Come on!

Henri gives me a surprised look. He's totally caught off guard.

Henri: "Um... yes..."

I can feel myself blush.

I scowl at my mom, but she's not looking at me.

My mom, the most talented ever at "putting her foot in her mouth".

Lyla: "Yes mom, this is Henri. You've officially met. Can we go now?"

Caroline: "Hope you're productive kids!"

We go into my room. I shut the door and let out a sigh.

Between Alex and my mother, I'm not sure which reaction was worse!

Henri: "Your mom is nice."

Lyla: "Yeah... but she talks a little too much sometimes..."

No question about it, I am my mother's daughter!

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