"This is it, welcome to your new home". Dads best friend Chris said
"For now, hahaha" he nudged me as he tried to make light of the situation and I laughed dryly.
"Don't mind him love" Madison his wife said
"Your room is upstairs to the left, umm do you need help with any thing"
" no thanks"
"Ok dear But before you do anything, i bought you some new clothes seeing how your clothes were, you now, after erm the incident" she added
"Thanks,a lot, i really mean it, for every thing"
nearly 11 hours i had to spend in that boring plane and I am so tired, I just wish my parents where here to see what America has to offer.
I walked into the bedroom and I gasped at what I saw, the bedroom was amazing. The walls where painted a sea blue, the furniture was white to match the light blue, a king sized bed set in the middle of the room and a plasma tv on top of a white cabinet.
I decided to take a look at the clothes Madison chose for me, they where beautiful it was as of she knew everything I like.
Suddenly loud music blared so loud I could hardly think, I tried to block the horrid music out but I could so I walked to where I heard the music. I knocked on the door but I soon realise the person wouldn't have heard me because the music was so loud so I just walked in.
"Sorry i know you have no idea who I am but could you turn your music down please".The figure turned to my direction he had blondish brown hair with his black top saying 'just
do it' and his dark ripped jeans and his slightly tanned skin, oh my goodness he was gorgeous, and just to think I'm living in the same house as him
"Excuse me" he said in shock
"Who the hell are you" he questioned
rude
"oh, I'm Alex " i said with confidence "just moved in"
"Do you want a gift basket" he said sarcastically
I was so close the wiping that smirk off of his face and to think I liked him.
"Only messing with you I'm Ashton"
I change my mind,he is cute and has a good name think i do need a gift basket now
'Don't worry i will turn my music down seeing as you just got here, but don't get any funny ideas"
"About what" i questioned
"About me listening to you, and that's your gift to bad I don't have a basket to sit in"
I laughed without comprehending what he said, did he say he was my gift basket, not that I would mind.
Walking slowly to my room cursing myself he is probably a player, I laid down and sleep soon followed
