Being the little McCall😕

Learning that he is different...

I smiled as he said that and walked to sit beside my dad. It was really were coz i felt as if I was more of a guest in my ow old house. "Are the here?" I heard mum say as she made her way from the kitchen. She stopped when she saw me. "K.. Kylie is that you??" I stood up and walked to her. I could see tears clouding up in her eyelids. I noded feeling the same. I went and hugged her tightly as I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I almost forgot how this feels. The hug of a mother my own mum for ten good years. I forgot her scent,  her touch on my hair. We sat down. Wow , I never knew this would have been this awkward......."mmmh...mum I think am gonna go outside." Scott said. I looked at him with eyes begging him to take me with him as I mouthed 'Take me with you. '

"Me too.....I need to get a guide to this town if am going to live here.....Scott can I come with you??".. He seemed a little unsure as he noded his head. I took my jacket and we were off. He gave me his motorcycle helmet. " Scott ....u own a bike. I love ur life. U know dad said that this things are dangerous....u know he still sees me as a ten year old"
We laugh in unison...."Come on ..lets go u need to meet my friends"
He rides it so smoothly.......he stops at a packing spot beside a blue jeep. Suddenly someone comee out of the house as if to know that he was there..... "Hey Scott.....and some girl I don't recognize" and is he full of sarcasm..... As we got out of the bike he was looking really closely at me as if trying to solve a mystery..." Geeee u two are a photocopy of each other the eyes to the hair and even the skin texture. Is this Kylie ur little sister...."