Chapter 1

Chapter 3

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All four of us; mom, Dad, me and Carla, walked up to the big double doors, to enter the house.

Mom rapped on it five times before somebody answered. It was a girl, around My age,or maybe a bit Older. She had long, curly, blonde hair, and the brightest Green eyes. Her eyebrows were neatly shaped and her lips were smooth and plump. She wore Black Skinny jeans and a midriff top that had a black and white sketch of a girl, Showing Her neatly painted middle finger. At the top of her shirt, it had in a messy font; F*** You.From what I can see, I'm not going to like this girl. At all.

"Mom! There is some people at the door! I think they are selling cupcakes or something?!" She said, looking at the container mom was holding, that held pink frosted cupcakes.

"Oh no! We are your neighbors. We just came by to introduce ourselves and to see if there was anything we could help you with." My mom said, to the girl. She looked bored with us already. She admired her red, glossy fingernails, Completly oblivious that we were there. We WERE just talking to her five seconds ago. Far out, this girl is already getting on my nerves and I haven't even had a conversation with her yet.

"Ehem" I cleared my throat, hopefully to get her attention.

Her head snapped up and she was Completely shocked. She looked up and down at us and as if by miracle, she still remembered who we were.

"Oh! Yeah, uhm, sorry" She said, like she has never apologized to anybody before. "I'm Isabel, uhm, did you want to come in?" Wow. She. Is. Stupid. Did she not just here a word we said. Any normal human being would get the hint, when somebody says " oh no! We are your neighbors. We just came by to introduce ourselves and to see if there is anything we can help you with" you don't just ask them if they WANT to come in.

And that moment, I remembered him. Mr I think I'm so hot that any girl will fall to my knees and plead with me to have sex with them. She reminded me a lot of him, how they are only aware of themselves and that only. I looked around to see where he had disappeared to. He was here, five seconds ago, when instead, was probably pumping his muscles up, when he could be here, escorting us into his house, like a normal gentlemen, but still, he didn't, and leaves us hanging by ourselves.

"Oh! Yes, that would be lovely" my mom said, replying to Isabel's stupid question.

We all shuffled in, walking straight into a foyer.

"Just wait in there, and ill go get my mom" she gave us a smile, as she pointed to an arched entryway. The lounge room.

I looked around and saw that it was like any other normal house in California. It had a big white, leather lounge with red and black pillows, A huge red rug and the biggest Plasma Tv screen. Ok, maybe it wasn't much like the rest of the houses in Cali, but seriously, all you have to do is look at the people who live in it.

"Why are we even here? By the looks of things, these people don't care about any one but themselves" I said, as I plonked myself on the massive leather lounge.

"Skylah! Give these people a chance! They are not self-" she didn't get to finish, as she was interrupted by a soft, kind voice. Something that didn't seem to fit in this house.

"Hello ,neighbors" I looked up to see an exact image of Isabel , slightly older and much nicer. She had blue eyes instead of green and a real smile, not Isabel's fake one.