the one with the mystery

chapter 1: the guests

i was about to go for a walk when my mom called out:

"dont be too long we are having guests over."

"ok mom." i called back.

"they will most likely be here before you come back."

"ok."

i left. i was meeting my friend at the park. i walked thinking of what type of people were going to stay at my house.  i got to the park but it took three times as long. 

"what took you so long? whats wrong?"

"nothings is wrong exactly. we are having guests over. and mom says that they will be here before i go back."

"who are they."

"i dont know."

"..."

"i know."

"well drop that, lets have fun."

i decided to drop it and we had fun. we stayed out until it was fifteen minutes past my time when i was supposed to be home. 

"well this was fun, but i gotta go home now."

"ok send me a pic of the guests i will decided whether or not i need to come save you."

"haha ok."

i walked home my stomach in my throat. i hope i didn't seem rude or stupid. i did not want to make a bad impression after all they are staying with us. i walked through the back door. i made myself a cup of coffee. i didnt hear voices or anything. next thing was my mom. she came in a second after.

"turns out the guests arent here yet."

"ah."

ten minutes later the guests rang the doorbell.

"i can make coffee for everyone?"

"that would be lovely."

i made five cups of coffee.  and put them on a tray. i brought the tray into the living room and set them on the coffee table. i went to the kitchen to clean up. the guests walked in as i was cleaning. i just finished up as they were getting settled. i walked in and everyone was staring at me. 

"what. is there something on my face?" i said nervous about the attention. 

"oh no dear, this is my daughter makayla."

"hi." i said nervous. 

everyone looked away and acted normal. except the man. he was a young man not older then 24 i would guess. he was still looking at me. he was very attractive. he had black hair that was slicked back, he was very classy. he had a black over coat, as well as a cute bow tie and a black shirt. 

"she's very beautiful." he said.

"thank you."  my mom said for me. "she's very shy."

i blushed and sat next to my mom. it was close to the man but not like sitting right on him.  after a while i discreetly dismissed myself to the washroom. i called my friend.

"hello?...oh right the guests. who is it."

"there is a man and a woman. the man is quite young looking like 24 i'd say. the woman is his sister. she looks around the same age."

"uhhuh. go on."

"the man is gorgeous. he thinks im beautiful."

"mhmmm. wow i cant wait till my picture."

"hold on a sec."

i put my ear up against the door and was listening to the conversation that my mom was having.