Without You...

New House

After school I texted my mom
**TEXT**
B: hey mom, classes over I'm in the front.
M: hey babe! I'm sorry I'm stuck at work I'm trying to keep this new job. You know how tough it is. I'm sorry babe I'll send you the directions to the house, you have to walk home.  Love you sweetie talk to you later.
B: Oki love you too mom, it's okay.
M: 4523 Willow Drive
B: thanks mom.
Great! Now I have to walk home. Today keeps getting better and better. Then I hear something drop and someone says, "oh dear." it sounds like a shy voice and I look in the direction and I see a shorter girl around 5'5 maybe. She doesn't seem threatening. I go to help her and she looks terrified. "I-it's fine you don't have to do this.", "but I want to help you, you seem nice.", I give her a smile to show I mean no harm. She looks relieved and kinda happy. "Hey so do you know your way around this town? I can't find the bathroom in this school let alone a house in a neighborhood." I say and laugh a little. "y-yeah. Would you like me to help?", she asks worried. "I would love some help. Thank you so much.", I smile and she smiles back. "My name is Abby, Abby Heart. And you are?", "I'm Blake, Blake Parker."
{time skip bc this author is lazy (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) }
Abby and I finally made it to my new house on Willow Drive. It was beautiful and pretty big. At least three stories. It's a dark green and black. Its rustic and classy. "Wow Blake this is incredible! How did your mom and dad afford this place? This is the biggest houses on Willow." "It wasn't that much more then my other house. And my other house was smaller. That being said I did live an California."  "What do your parents do?", "Oh, my moms a nurse and my dads the owner of a small business.", "What does his business do?", I yawn and say, "Oh,  he helps people sort wills and that kind of jazz.", "That's cool, well I better be on my way. I have to go home and start dinner. See you at school right?", I smile, "Yeah of course. Wait why don't you stay for a few. Have dinner with us my mom would love to meet you." She looks so happy but then the positive energy is abandoned by disappointed when she says, "Thank you so much but I have to cook for my little brother. My parents are out of town for a while and honestly I don't know when they are coming back so I am in charge for the time being." I frown. "Oh alright well maybe next time." I give a reassuring smile. She looked relieved and smiled back and waved. "Thank you for understanding Blake!", she said and ran away. She disappeared into the night and I walked into my new house. "Wow....", I mumble to myself. The