'ICE'

Chapter one

"You Know, Madisons still repel their family in weekend cottage and make their famous parties every friday" Amanda excited finger pointing to the two redheads brothers who seemed to represent a double version of one person and stand in front of his house apparently taking one of her looks still very rare fray despite the fact that they should be much more mature considering that the last four years since I The last time I saw them.Maybe its just too much similarity leads to frequent conflicts? It is possible ...

Raymond.Whom I should probably call a father or a stepfather,but I cant because he drives too slow, probably to allow his daughter to show me all nice places and I tried the best I can to look interested. We met after a long time and I couldnt act rude like I usually do that.

"KFH (Kids from hell) can no longer hang as soon as possible so that we are deprived of things disappearing from the yard, garage, house ... "with a smile on his fingers recited each item separately," Hm, let's see what else ... broken windows , overturned bins and terrible sound an alarm with the car. "She laughed and put her current gold-brown hair that is such a reflection of sunlight received through the increasingly ready descended to us for maybe some 1o-15 minutes left. At the end of the eye I could see Thomas, boy with long straight black hair that was tied in a ponytail and that was just like a few years ago was not as great as it was made ​​of silk. It is envisioned walking down the street holding hands in the pockets of his wide on a couple of torn jeans while his upper body decorated with sheer white shirt smeared.It is still 'rode your' Punk-ass his style which is now joined by a rare small dark whiskers ... Yes, he was a member of the gang of the neighborhood, which is considered the most common teenage whim and hard but the kids are always instilled in me a kind of fear Through my head ... I immediately passed an event for which the days I was not allowed to leave the house alone, but I quickly chased aware that we return to Muswell Hill itself brings a lot of bad memories, and one such is completely unnecessary ...

Car lazily along with us a long way down, at first glance, curved street that was surrounded by a high stone houses whose color varied from dark red-brown and red with occasional white trim along the edges. Cars are just like before lined the curb so that the street looked a lot closer than it was and allowed the passage in only one direction. The sun, which is reluctant to go down and that seemed to be located right in front of us is created huge shadows that were much longer and narrower than the buildings that are mirrored. It was like a fairy tale, but I can not for a moment could not be truly'm delighted ... what's even sadder, is trying for four years but does not go ...

"As for the grandmother Camille, she is already a few days in the hospital because of a high pressure, but will be back tomorrow so you'll be able to see. "Not so old but still gray-haired man turned to me with a smile that I returned his best as I could but my reflection I see in the mirror gave me the knowledge that we are not going so well ... Anyway, my grandmother Camille I missed ... but I was the one her for months when she broke her leg went every morning before school to buy breakfast and that was enough to love one another ...

Though awoke in me the hope that we may go through a street that housed our former house whose walls are now filled with traumatic and sad event, it did not happen because the car began to slow down until he stopped in front of the house, which was the same and all others in this neighborhood and I assumed it was my new home. In front, as always, the minimum space allocated for the yard to be entered in almost the same street. On my knees found a hand smiling brown-haired girl who kept her own beautiful smile and that in his eyes he had his beautiful glow ... glow that would love to have mys

"We're here!" Bite The lower lip is clearly trying to keep the scream that should actually come out of my mouth because I'm the one who is about to move into the house. I just put your hair behind your ears and then I got out of the car along with the silence that replaced the song 'Gypsy' by Lady Gaga. I wrapped his arms around me, and with a sigh looked at the house that gleamed in the sun and I will now call home. What I could not do without noticing they were strange look from a couple of neighbors who could not could not afford to stay at home, or at least not peek their noses through the ups and glitches my back ...elf but I think it is long and irretrievably lost.