I froze. "The the new neighbour at at 20?" I asked, peering over the railing at my Mom. "Yeah! Why are you stuttering?" Her eyebrows were furrowed at she asked.
"Mom. It's raining out and I have been walking for 15 minutes" I lied.
"Oh of course! Go have a shower sweetpea, but make sure to dress fairly smart!" She yelled from the kitchen.
"Kk ma!" I shouted back as I reached the top of the stairs.
I trudged into my room dripping with rain water. Walking to my wardrobe, water spilled over the floor from my jumper. I pulled out a lacey dress(above)
I ambled into my bathroom, and stripped. I hopped into the shower.
Once I was done, I dried off and then got dressed. I did my makeup and hair. I heard the door open and then my mom greet Mr Mendes.
I smiled and then pushed in my bow earrings.
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I smiled at my reflection and walked out of my bathroom.
I pulled open my door. I slipped on a pool of water that was on the floor due to my soggy clothes.
I screamed out in pain as i fell to the ground. "Oh my god! Sweetie! Are you ok?!" My Mom yelled up the stairs.
"Noo!" I yelled back. "I slipped and my wrist and knee hurt really bad!"
I heard footsteps run up the stairs and saw Mom appear. She gasped when she saw me.
I looked at my knee and it was bright purple, and my wrist was red. I groaned in pain.
"Let's get you downstairs!" She said helping me up. I put pressure on my knee and screeched in pain and fell back to the floor.
"Shawn! We need your help!" My Mom yelled. Wait my dad's name isn't Shawn?! Oh shit, Mr Mendes.
He ran up the stairs. "Oh my god! Kayla!" He ran over to me. "Wait, how do you know her name?" My Mom asked.
"I am her new teacher" Mr Mendes replied. He touched my knee and I winced. "Ok come on" he said and without warning, he picked me up bridal style and carried me down stairs.
He layed me on the couch. "Mary?" He asked for my mom. "Can you go get some ice?"
"Of course!" My Mom walked into the he kitchen and grabbed an ice bag.
She passed it to Mr Mendes and he placed it on my knee. I winced again, but the cold blocks soon soothes my knee.
"Lemme see your wrist!"
"Ok" I lifted it up and he gently wrapped it in a bandage. "Thanks" I muttered.
"HOLY CRAP!" My Mom exclaimed. "What?"
"I forgot about dinner!" She ran into the kitchen. "It's all burnt!"
"I'll call the pizza!" I said grabbing my phone.
"I will help your Mom!" Mr Mendes said before jogging into the kitchen.
There is an archway separating the living room and the kitchen. I watched as they pulled the black dinner out of the oven and chucked it in the sink.
Mr Mendes looked......wow. In a white button up, rolled up to his elbow, and black jeans....Perfection.
I was snapped out of my daze when the doorbell rang. "I will get it!" Mr Mendes grabbed the pizza.
He brought it back and I grabbed a slice, I was still laying on the sofa.
