Chapter 3

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I wake up and find myself in a white room sitting on my bed. Where am I? Where's the air mattress? Who put me here? I walk out the door and to the stairs. I look down the stairs and see the living. I guess I was just in my new room. I walk downstairs and to the front porch where my mother is sitting in a rocking chair. "Hey mom. Where'd the rocking chair come from?" I ask.

"Hi honey! The neighbor from across the street gave it to me as a gift. Along with these cupcakes her son made. You should go say hi."

"Maybe I should. Anyway, did you take me to my bed? And how is everything already put away?"

"Her son helped me. Such a gentlemen he is. He took you to your bed for me." I faintly remember the feeling of big hands on my back. It must have been him.

"Oh, okay. I'm just going to introduce myself."

"Great! I'm gonna take a nap honey. I'm exhausted."

"K, bye." I walked across the street unprepared for what was going to happen. I rang the doorbell and a lady with jet black hair and green eyes, not as green as the ones in the window, opened the door.

"Hi! You must be the new neighbor. I'm Anne."

"Hi, Im Stephanie. I came to thank your son for helping us move in and for the cupcakes."

"Come downstairs! The neighbor's daughter is here!"

Footsteps became louder as he neared. The first thing I saw were were pink leg warmers.

"Hi! I'm Leeroy! Nice to meet you! Love your blouse! It goes great with your eyes!"

"Well you're not my son!" Anne laughed, "Where is he?"

"He's in the backyard. He said he wants to be alone. I think he's having problems with his dancing but he won't let me help him." Leeroy said.

"Oh I'm sorry Stephanie. Maybe tomorrow sweetie."

"It's fine. It was a pleasure meeting you and Leeroy."

"You too sweety. Thanks for stopping by."

"Bye." I smiled. That was weird. I wonder why he wanted to be alone.

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