Midnight in London

Chapter three: What if?

I walked inside the house, it was small and old
I could smell dust in every room

The stairs joined the wall, the floor was sticky
"Tud ah.." Sophie put the bags down and tried to smile
I looked at the floor closing me eyes trying not to scream at Sophie, "... Sophie!" I looked at her smiling

"What is this place?" I rose my eyebrow and took my beanie off

Sophie turned and walked into a small room that had one tiny little window "Home...?" She pulled out a hanky and wiped the dust of a counter
I stormed off carrying my bags upstairs
"THIS IS NOT HOME" I shouted

   THAT NIGHT
Sophie knocked on my door gently "Payton...?" She cracked the door open a little
"Come on Pay!" She walked in while holding a bored game and Hot chocolate
I looked at her up and down then sat up from my bed "is this your way of saying sorry?"

"No, it's my way of being a sister!" She sat on the floor

I soon joined her and we played the bored games while drinking our hot chocolate

Soon it reaches 10
By the time we looked at the time we already finished 2 games "I have just ONE more game" Sophie said laughing
"What game??" I said laying down on the floor
She got up and pulled out paper and markers from her bag
"What if, don't you mean?" She smiled
"You draw and say your *what ifs*" she sat back down
"Let's start" I said

"What if...I had 10 million dollars!" I drew down what I'd look like with 10 million dollars
"What if...We lived in the White House!?" Sophie draw down us sipping rosè in the White House"