Living With The Garrisons

Chapter 2

On my way down to the 'main floor' I heard knocking at the door and quickly slid down the side down the side of the stair way, making it possible for me to be the first to the door. I quietly ran over to the door, looking around to see if anyon was near to see me ( i seriously wasnt going to answer the door if somebody, such as my mom, was going to be yacking in my ear about my choice of outfit). I lifted my hand to the door handle, answering the door, not even bothering to see who there first.

   To my surprise, this so called annoying boy in my head, had to be the most adorable thing i have ever seen. His hair was slightly messed up and he had super dark blue eyes. Standing about a foot taller than me, all he did was stand there. I was begginging to wonder why he was just standing there, smirking like nobody's business, until i realized he was the guest(kind of) and I was the one holding the door  open. Snapping out of the staring contest and coming back to reality I was thinking it would probably be best to introduce myself.Right when I was about to hold out my hand to him, he lifted his hand taking the head start. I looked at his hand for a moment then looked him then back to his hand and then shaking it, feeling very awkward.

  "Hi" I said, hoping he would say something. "Hey" Thankgoodness he said something" Im Jared" He added, releasing my hand. I thought he was going to hold on to my hand forever, I was begginging to panick. Dropping the conversation i was having with myself I relplied. This is really getting awkward. "cool...uh i'm Cassie" wiping the hand he was holding on my pants. "Okay" he muttered looking behind him. " Uh are your parents around by any chance, my uh...mom wanted to speak with them before unpacking everything and all" Awww hes like totally, well kinda, stuttering. He totally cant ace the pro-act. I looked behind me hoping my parents would automatically appear. But since im just that full of bad luck, Ive gotta go get 'em. " Yeah, ill just be a min." I said, using my sweet voice before turning around and wondering through the house to look for them. Did i just do sweet talk? Screw me, im suppose to be doing the bad *ss personality. WHats wrong with me?

   I found my way to the kitchen to find mom sitting at the table in the dining room, drinking coffe and... she was reading the newspaper? My mom never reads the newspaper. Shes always saying that there full of cr*p. There is definitly something wrong with my family right now. "Mom" I said finally being able to comprehend the newspaper subject. She looked up at me and smiled." You missed breakfast" she said, looking back down at her paper. She snapped her head back up, and i swear i heard her neck crack, weird, making me jump back a little. " What in the pencils name are doing down here looking like that." Oh, thats what the head snapping, neck cracking as all about. "Well" I started " Im not exactly trying to make a good first impression, no am I? Im guessing i got he attention, seeing the look she had her face." Go get changed right now and blow dry your hair" she said, looking pointedly at me. " But their here and the lady want to speak wi-" I was cut off by the loud screach of the chair my mom was sitting on being flung back and scratching against the floor. " Oh boy theyre here, Chriiiiiiiiiiiiis come down  quickly" she yelled towards the staircase and ofcourse the entrance. Grabbing my wrist she pulled me towards the door.

I tried to pull away, but the sad thing is, my mom has 100% more body srength tha me which made it literally impossible to escape. Im actually surprised that whenever she had to spank me when i was younger that she didnt leave permanent red spot!

   I saw the door in view but i couldn see anyone. My mom quickly ran to the door, which had slowly closed on its own, and yanked it open. The next thing i saw was like watching the worst part of a horror movie over and over and over again, which made me want to scream. There was 5 boys and three girls . All of which looked very alike, which meant they were all siblings, and that were going to be living in the same house as me. Which also meant that my parents lied, once again. Ten people were in our driveway, not including the moverman, shifting about different vehicles and moving luggage into an area on the pavement infront of our house. I heard a scream all of a sudden and looked around to see who it was until i noticed everyone looking at me with confused looks and the I realized I was the one who screamed. feeling embarrassment creep all over my already red face, I quickly turned around to escape the prison of embarrassment  only to run into something hard. I looked up expecting my dad to be standing there, but to my horror I came face to a-foot-taller-face with Jared. " OH MY DEAR CAT  IM GOING TO DIE " I screamed. I guess you could say that ive definitly made my self clear, with all the yelling and screaming. I pushed past Jared knocking him into the door frame, and ran up the stairs definitly bothering to think of how stupid im being. But like I said 'everyone is stupid', so it really shouldnt matter. But my parents were being stupid right now, and i really think it matters, ALOT. Especailly since they're making me suffer by living with all these ugly people. I mean how stupid can a person get once they've decided to move in with eleven people. I dont know how much of this I can take.

   I busted into my room slamming the door shut. Anger was probably the only thing in me, well the only feeling in me since i still had my about to burst heart in my chest, because it not a normal thing for me to throw myself on my bed and scream into my pillow as loud as I can. I wanted to stay away from this place and everyone in it forever.

  And I thought i would die at an early age if i did drinking and smoking. Now im going to die because of the surroundings of sixteen people.

  I am not going to leave my room for the rest of my life. I heard tapping on my door. Oh for crying ou loud, somebody kill me please. I got up off of my bed becoming very pi- i mean very annoyed at who ever was drumming their fingers on my door. I yanked open the door. " What " i yelled, glaring at the culpret or rather the culprets that were drumming their flimsy fingers on my door. I took a step back in surprise at who the flimsy finger culprets were. All six very hands- I mean very ugly boys were looking at me with smirks and raised eyebrows. However, Jared was grinning a me from ear to ear like i just happened to be the greatest thing in the world. " You sure do make a nice first impression dont you" He said, his grin falling into a lop-sided smirk. I glared a him. " I wasnt exactly trying to" I said, taking a few steps back, then shutting the door. Wouldnt I be lucky if they had their faces to close to the door, because i really woudnt mind breaking a couple noses.

Ughhh. This is going to be a really long day. Tap. Tap. Tap. Oh My Goodness, why cant these people leave me alone. I put my hand on the door knob again, but this time there wasnt going to be any yelling and screaming and throwing a tantrum, this time i was going to control myself. I AM NOT GOING TO EMBARRASS MYSELF!!!!!

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