Fell For You

Introducing Kristina

Mum and dad went to pick up Kristina while me and Melissa fix her room and bake a cake. We both decided to bake a blueberry pie.

First me and Melissa decided to change the design of the room into a much more teen version. With Sarah's permission which much by surprise she was happy to agree. By the time the clock hit 10:00am we had come up with this, now I'm not sure if she's a girly girl, a tomboy or a dull kinda girl so we decided to make it including different varieties of colours.

After that we both strapped on our kitchen hats and went to work. After a while of baking we placed it in the oven and sat down to watch TV on the couch.
Melissa sleeping her legs sprawled over mine.

'Drama Queen' was on. Literally, that's what they called it. I rolled my eye's while Melissa squealed and leaned in, her brown orbs observing every movement made by the brunette beauty in the tv.
After a while of watching I groaned, seriously she wants to suicide because her boyfriend forgot their anniversary?! Geez over emotional much, talk about drama. No wonder this series is called 'Drama Queen'.

"Are we seriously watching this?" I ask sharply.

Melissa kicked my leg and shushed me, "Antonio is trying to explain so she doesn't go out with her best friend who is a good boy."

I rolled my eyes and pushed Melissas leg off of mine and got up, "I'll go get some gummybears and check on the welcome pie." I muttered and walked into the kitchen.

I grabbed a handfull of gummybear and turned of the stove, immediately the smell of freshly baked flour and blueberries filled the atmosphere. I sighed and sniffed, with a happy smile I picked out the small cookies and vanilla cupcakes.

I skillfully scribbled smiley faces on the cupcakes and and sprinkle chocolate dust on them. After I was done I placed them in bowls and tray before heating up the jug to make hot chocolate in case the weather is too harsh on her.

Suddenly I heard the door click open, then a squeal, "Mommy, Daddy!"

I walked out the kitchen and towards the front door where Melissa was on dads hips her small slender hands wepped around his neck.

"Where is Kristina daddy?" She asked in her chime like voice.

"In the car," Mum replied dropping, her coat on the coat hanger.

"I'll go greet her." I offered and Dad smiled proudly at me while Mum gave me a warning look.

I walked towards family SUV which was parked in the front yard. The door slid open and I was surprised by how pretty she was. Scratch that, she was insanely pretty.

She was 5'8 foot tall, her hair black and dead straight, and fanning her face. Her eyes were a deep hazel, she is fair and slightly pale but it gave her a glow.

She was wearing a pair of convers, blue jeans and black and white shirt and a black jacket. She pulled out a brown leather suitcase and turned to me. Her eyes were cold and bleak. I shivered.

"Hi" I mustered a smile and walked up to her, "My name's Melody. Welcome to the Black family."

I extended my hands for a handshake, but she just looked at it then her gaze set itself back on my face almost in question. I pulled back my hands and chuckled nervously.

"Ookay. Well why don't you just come on in."

I walked ahead, hopefully things aren't as awkward as our first greeting.

When we made it inside she slid of her shoes and walked bar-footed inside. I tried not to stare, it was probably a family tradition with her dad. Mum stood with the cupcakes I made, Dad with the blueberry pie while Melissa smiled sweetly with a cup of hot chocolate.