California Kisses

Chapter 4

We walk through the long hall passing a bunch of rooms and I'm just so excited.  I am not sure why exactly, I'm not like this, I'm not a snob.

She finally stops in front of a closed door and I nearly fall onto her because that's exactly how shocked I am at the moment.  She opens the door and I feel as if a bright light is hitting my face.  I walk into this room in aw and it's like a fairytale.  The first thing I notice is the view; there is a huge window, sorry a balcony with an overview of the ocean.  That's probably the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.  Even though it had been raining and everything was still fairly wet, the ocean tides were still hitting the shore and I could hear the beautiful splash which brought happiness to me. 

"Well this is going to be your bedroom, I know it's a bit outdated because no one has been staying here since my oldest, Brittany, moved out, but it should be enough. "

She then opens up another door on the side of the room which I thought was maybe a washroom but it was a closet.  It wasn't like any other closet though, it was as big as my old room and had everything!

"I went shopping a little bit for you yesterday, kind of like a 'welcome gift'.  It should all fit but if not, we can go exchange some of the things tomorrow, the mall is really close.  Or I can send Stacy to take you,  it'll be a great time for you girls to bond! " She says with a smile stretching across her face.

"Wow this is amazing!  And this is more than enough, you didn't have to buy me any of this, I brought my own clothing.  But thank you so much, it is all so lovely!" I reply.

"No, this is the least I could do, it can be hard adjusting, and I hope this makes the change a little bit easier."

"Okay well thanks again, I'll start unpacking.  Oh and could you please let me know where the washroom is?  Sorry the washroom in the airport was disgusting!" I giggle.

"Oh my" she gasps, "I almost forgot!" She runs over to the other side of the bedroom and swings open another door.  "Here you go, this is your washroom, it is actually the nicest bathroom in the house, you're a very lucky girl!"

She then turns around and walks out the door.  I am finally alone which is kind of nice since the plane ride was already super long.  I go over to the bed and fall onto it staring at the ceiling. 

As all my thoughts are coming rushing in, I start to get extremely dizzy and tired.  Maybe because the best was that comfortable... or maybe because the woman drugged me, I'll never know. 

As my eyes are just about to close, I hear the front door bell ring.  It had to be my dad!