I took a deep breath and we walked to the door. Think Sara think. What should I say? Maybe that I have homework? We have summer vacations. How about I have to go and pick up something? Yes that's it. The exact time when I wanted to say that I cant he said
"You know if you don't want to you don't have to come.
" He gave me the sweetest smile in the world. How can you say no?
"Uh sure, actually I don't have anything else to do so it's fine with me. Are you crazy? What did I just tell you?
Stupid mind. We walked the street down and took a left turn. We took another turn into a street that was amazing. Each house had colourful flowers in their gardens and their houses were ten times bigger than mine.
"Wow" was all I could say.
"After a while you get used to it." "Used to it's beauty this street is amazing." He laughed. Each house had at least 4 cars. Most of the houses were white and they didn't have any fences around them. We walked until the end of the street where it looked like there was a forest.
" That's my house" , he said.
I turned and it was more beautiful than all of the houses together. It was white and it had a huge window where you could see the stairs inside the house. On the left side it had blue purple and green flowers.
" Green flowers?" , I asked.
" Haha yea, my mom brought them from Uruguay I couldn't believe it with my eyes either."
On the right side it had a statue that looked like an angel holding a heart. Out of the heart water came out
. "Come on in."
We walked up 4 stairs and he opened the door. The house inside was modern and antique. It had a counter on the left side that looked like it was made out of crystal. On the counter there where four perfume bottles and each was named differently which I couldn't see because it was too small.
"Hello" , said a friendly voice. I turned to the left when I saw a women in her mid 30 coming. She had the same blond hair as tom only that her eyes had a mix of brown and green. She was a little shorter than me which was funny because tom is really tall.
"Hey mom this is Sara." She smiled at me and I smiled back. "Hi."
"Well hello there Sara. I am Maria. Are you knew here because I think I talked to your mom today ,Mrs. Stanleez?"
"Yea that's here."
This time it was Tom who talked. His faces looked as if he didn't really know what do to.
"Uh mom if you don't mind we are going upstairs." I felt uncomfortable with that.
"Ok don't mind me I'm making cookies." With that we headed upstairs. The stairs looked like they were made out of marble stone. They were so polished as it was a mirror. It was huge upstairs. There were several doors to rooms and stairs that went up again, which we did. There were only two doors.
"Oh in case you wonder the door on the left is my room and the door on the right is my sisters room."
"You have a sister?"
"Yes, she is younger than me 11 years old and her name is Flourelle."
