Miss Jackson

Chapter 2-what are you hiding.

I moved the pillows a bit and put on my t-shirt and sweats I was looking around the room examining every bit and detail, It was nice everything looked expensive. I was about to lay down but I saw something in the backyard I saw someone wearing a jacket and walking down the hillside. The mysterious person suddenly disappeared and was nowhere to be seen, I grabbed my jacket and put on my shoes and quietly went down stairs trying not to get caught. I walked sneakily past the kitchen where my parents and the Jackson's were and I snuck out the back door, It was barely raining now it was just sprinkling. I walked towards the hill and looked over but it was dark and I didn't really see anything but dirt.

"What are you doing." I heard a voice say making me jump and saw it was Eleanor.

"Oh I uh..I saw someone.."I said and saw she was wearing the same jacket as the mysterious shadow person I saw,"was that you that went down the hill..?"

"I didn't go down the hill, and you should mind your own business rather than getting into someone else's and I also suggest you and your family pack and leave." Eleanor snapped crossing her arms glaring at me.

"Your family ia letting us stay here.. and I don't want to be here or on this trip either I'd rather be home working on my music."I said sighing and putting my hands in my pockets.

"You like music.."she said eyeing me with suspicion.

"Yeah I do actually I've wrotten songs ive made beats but I haven't really let them out or tried getting a record label to notice me yet."I said looking at my feet.

"Hm..well anyways stay out of business sherlock." She said in a sassy tone and walked away but I still loved her even with that sassy tone.

"It's Adam!"I called out as she walked away.

"Doesn't matter!" She called out and walked back inside.

I sighed and walked back inside quietly and back up to my room.

I looked and saw Eleanor walk into her room , it seems like she doesn't really like conpany. I wonder why..I walked into my room and shut the door laying in bed. I stared at the ceiling in thought. Was there really nothing down that hill? There was just dirt by the looks of it..or was there something hidden down the hill..maybe im just losing it..I should just get rest and try to enjoy this dumb trip.