"Luna get down here right now young lady you need to help me clean up," Mom yelled.
"Coming mom," Hi, I'm Luna I'm 13 and I have a sense of adventure, don't you? Also I always wondered what it was like to be kidnapped. Well my mom thinks I'm crazy and my heads always in the clouds, but I don't agree I'm more down to earth than my mom is.
"Hey mom," I said to her as I walked into our kitchen going to grab the soap, and a wash cloth.
"No hey's you knew it was your turn to wash the dishes and yet you still left," Mom said.
I flung the soapy bubbles off my hands at her. We both laughed and got into a bubble fight. After I was done I went up to my room and started drawing.
"What you working on Luna,"
"Nothing Greg," I replied.
"Oh man Luna you have a gift this rose is amazing!" Greg complimented me for like the first time! Now Greg was my only brother he was 14 and he was a goof ball and could never take anything serious so when he complimented me I was a little curious why.
"Wow thanks Greg!"
"Hey Luna I have a question," Greg told me he had never been this serious before.
"What is it Greg?" I asked cautiously
"I need advice on girls."
