Strangers .

chapter one.

rose summers:

So it was a normal day after school I'll eat lunch then go right up to my room and log into twitter I was a huge fan of paramore, in fact I was a parawhore so I'd just start blasting their music and start tweeting like crazy it was a habit.

All of a sudden my phone started ringing and there was my friend his name's Elliott.

"hey what's up?!" I said screaming over the loud music.

"put it softer!" Elliott screamed

"fine" I said.

"so why are you calling?" I continued.

"well its summer soon and I kind of have to go to New Zealand to visit family so I was wondering if you would like to come with me? " he said nervously

"I'd love to, but I have to go to my grandparents this summer in Ontario , Canada" I said with a sigh.

I actually am from Canada but my parents decided to move here to L.A for some unknown reason. Oh, well .

he sighed "Okay well bye then" he said.... sadley? Before I could say anything he hung up . What was that about? So ignoring what just happened I went back to my computer and continued to blast Paramore and started tweeting again. I had a twitter best friend her name was Renesmee. She was really pretty. we haven't met yet, but she lives in Ontario so I'll be meeting her soon. I can't wait.

My door opened slowly and I heard someone scream "Mom said you should turn the music down abit" I turned around and saw my little sister Emma standing there with her hands on her hips she was only six.

I ran up to her picked her up and kissed her. She giggled. I then turned the music off and logged out of twitter. I was tired of not getting noticed by Paramore. So I went down stairs with my sister we walked down the hall into the kitchen. Mom was standing there making dinner. I walked over and kissed her on her cheek.

"Oh, look who finally came down from her cave" mom said looking at me with a smirk.

"I wasn't up there that long." I said with a giggle.

"Oh, really because I've been here since four, and what's the time now..?" she paused waiting for me to tell her the answer.

"Uhmm.." I looked up at the clock and widened my eyes "Five thirty" I said soft and looked down in shame.

my mom laughed "exactly."

"Where's dad?" I said trying to change the subject.

"His on his way back from work, he'll be here in ten minutes" she said continuing with the food.

"Emma!" mom screamed

"Yeah mom?" Emma said running down the stairs.

"Set the table, dinner will be ready in twenty minutes" she told Emma.