the heart wants what it wants

Meeting Texas

I walk into my new house and see that it is as big as it is on the outside. It is so huge. The minute I walk in I pull out my iphone 6 and text James.

Me: Hey. OMG! My house is huge I love it!

James: Good for you.

Me: I'm sorry.

James: Yeah sure.it's not like I miss you or anything. GTG I'm busy I love you bye

Me: Okay I love you too bye.

I run up to my room to check it out. When I stepped through the door I could not believe what I was seeing. It was massive, It was bigger than my last bedroom and that is saying a lot, my last one was huge too . I also had my own bathroom. I saw Mark at the door holding a box in his hand full of his stuff. Before he could set it down and claim this room I blurted something out, " Get out I call dibs on this room". "UUUUGGGHHHH!!!! FINE!

I ran down stairs to check out the rest of the house. The Kitchen was huge but not bigger then my room. It had a steel fridge and freezer, dishwasher and sink with a automatic sensor, oven and stove, both also steel, and It also had a mini bar and a little Island in the middle.

I looked at the living room, then the dining room, then the other living room, then mom and dads room, then Mark's, and finally the second garage that is by the first one. Technically it looked so much like the house from Switched at Birth the show I love. The show caused me to fall in love with sign language and so I decided to learn it.

I walked to the moving van and opened the back of the truck. I have no idea what it is called though.

I got out three boxes and started carrying them to my room. I set them down in my room and went back down to get more boxes.

When I got out the door the summer heat hit me like a dodge ball. I then realized it was to hot to be wearing my leather jacket. I took off my black leather jacket revealing my bare arms and my gray tank top. I plopped my jacket on the boxes that I was going to carry when a lady with to big of a smile came holding a pie with her smoking hot son.

I thought to my self she must be one of those neighbors who always welcomes the new people in the neighborhood. " Can I help you"? I asked the lady.

Lady: " Hi we are your neighbors we just came to welcome you and give you this pie as a welcoming gift. Um... This is my son Cameron."

She hands me the pie and I start to speak.

Me:"Thank you so much for the pie I love pie. My name is Kate."

I lied I honestly hate all pie and hate talking to most people

The boy stretches his hand out waiting for me to shake it.

I grabbed his hand and shook it. It was a little awkward because I have never really made any physical contact with any other boy than James. Then Cameron spoke.

Cameron: "It's nice to meet you". He said. He had a very nice deep low voice. I then replied

" Nice to meet you too".

My parents then totally saved me by walking over and meeting the neighbors.

" Sweetheart". My dad said. " Why don't you and Cameron go and take a walk or something? Maybe he can show you around town".

" Okay fine." I replied. I mean why am I not surprised he always hated James. He thinks he is a bad example on me. James was the one who persuaded me into getting a motorcycle and he taught me how to ride. He also got me the leather jacket for my birth day.

" So what do you want to do first here?"

" One second Let me go get my keys".

I ran upstairs to get my motorcycle keys and asked mom and dad to finish putting my boxes in my room. Then I opened the garage to get my bike and I can tell he was shocked to see that I had a motorcycle. But why would he be I mean I have a buzz cut and am to skinny and wear a lot of leather. How can he not tell.