Chapter four

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"Mommy, who was that nice lady?"

"She's going to help us a lot sweetie."

Marzia was really confused. She didn't know why her mom was so smiley. The thing is Marzia doesn't know any English. She only knows how to say hello, goodbye, thank you, dog, play, and other words. Her mom and dad have been teaching her as much as they could since they always had a somewhat busy schulde.

"HONEY!HONEY!"

"What took you girls so long?"

"Well I ran into a nice women that's going to help us.  She said she has a finished basement that she's renting and she said we can live their for as long as we want and she will helps us get a job a-"

"Woah woah slow down your going to fast."
"Ok what I understood was that a lady you meet in the bathroom is going to help us find a house and jobs?"

"YES! She has a finished basement and she will let us move in there fo-"

"For as long as we want?"

"YES!"

"Wait mom you didn't mention her name. All you know about her is that she has a finished basement and she supposedly will help us find a job?"

"I know that she has a husband and a son that's almost the same age as Marzia. They could become friends."

"Honey Marzia can barely speak English. How will she be able to speak Swedish?"

"They speak English! Her son is taking classes."

"I was wondering how you understood her."

"David well you help me learn Swedish now?" Marzia added.

"No Marzia Ima help you speak English so that way you can communicate with them."

"I think Swedish is better. They're from here and I really like how you speak Swedish."

David thought about it.

"...ok kiddo I'll help u speak BOTH Swedish and English."

"Okay!"

Marzia had a big smile on her face. She was excited that she will learn a new language. Plus she was excited that she will be able to talk to the boy and become friends.

"Oh I almost forgot she told me that after we finish to meet her at the entrance."

"Ok then let's finish and meet her there."

They finished their breakfast and payed for their meal. As they approach the door they saw them there waiting for them.

"Oh hey I never got ur name."said Marzia's mom

"Oh yeah it's Johanna. Johanna Kjellberg. I didn't get you name either."

"Oh it's Franca Bisognin. And this is My husband Marziano, my son David and you already know Marzia."

"This is my husband Ulf, my daughter Fanny and of corse my son Felix."

"So do you guys want to see the basement?"

"Yes. We would love that."

"Ok just follow us. It's not that far from here."

They followed their car and she was right is wasn't that far. It's actually 10 minutes always from the diner and the diner is near the city. Which means many jobs for them. They reached the house and parked the car. Ulf opened the door and they all stepped inside because it was getting cold.

"Welcome to our humble home." Yelled out Felix.

They all laughed a little and then Johanna told them to just leave their shoes near the entrance.

The only way in and out of the basement was the door leading to it so they would be entering and leaving through the main door of the house.

"Please, follow me."

They followed her to the basement door and she told them about how they would be leaving and entering the house through the main door. They head down the stairs and they were in pure shock. The basement literally looked like an apartment.

"There's three bedrooms and two bathrooms down here. Oh and a kitchen with all the things you'll need like a refrigerator, stove, oven, sink, and etc. Laundry is upstairs."

"Wow this is better than I imagined." said Marzia's mom.

"MOMMY MOMMY BIG ROOM?" said Marzia while jumping up and down. She said it in English so Johanna could understand.

"All three bedrooms are equally the same size. And they are big enough for a big girl like you." said Johanna

They saw that the living room already had couches and the bedrooms had beds.

"We had extra couches and some of our friends and family had extra beds and furniture. I hope you don't mind."

"No we don't mind at all. We're actually really grateful. " said Marzia's mom

"Well Ima let you guys settle in and rest and later on have dinner."

"Thank you so much." Marzia's mom gave her a big hug and they head upstairs.

They got all their stuff from the van and unpacked their clothes and personal belongings. Marzia made a little corner for Maya and she decided to head upstairs and explore the whole house. Maya flowed her up the stairs. Marzia was really sneaky about it. She didn't want any one to see her since she was a shy girl. And to top it all off can't even speak their language or even English.

She saw what looked like an empty room and she wanted to see why it was empty. There was nothing but a black couch and game conceals on the floor. She didn't know what the game conceals do so she was really curious. She went up to them and started touching the controls and Maya started sniffing them. Marzia just examined the control then she heard the door crack open.

"What are you doing here?" she heard a Swedish accent

She was frozen. She didn't know what to say. Maya approached the person who spoke. Marzia knew who it could have been.

"I asked a question. Can you talk? Is this your dog?"

"...uhh my dog Maya." that's all she could say.

"Can you speak English?"

She could barley understand him. But she believed he said if she could speak English. So she shook her head slowly.

"My name is Felix. And you're Mareza?"

"Marzia." She said with her Italian accent.

"Oh sorry. Marzia. So you don't know any English!"

"Little."

"But you can understand?"

"Little."

"You seem really shy."

"What shy?"

"Well you seem really nervous and when people are nervous to talk to other people they are shy."

"Oh."

"Did you understand some of that?"

"A little."

"You have a high pitched voice."

"What's high pitched?"

"That's means your voice has a higher tone."

"Oh."

"MARZIA DOVE SEI!" /MARZIA WHERE ARE YOU!

"That's mom. Bye. Venire Maya." /come Maya.

Felix loved how how they spoke Italian and wanted to learn. He believed she would teach him one day.

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Alright fourth chapter. Look. At. That. Lol. Oh I bet u already noticed but the bold words are Italian and then it's translated. I don't know Italian I just google translated it. I'm going to use a lot of google translate so if you're Italian or Swedish then it might not look right. Idk I speak Spanish and when I used google translate it's not the Spanish I speak if that makes seance. Okay well on to the next chapter ^.^

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