[Noelle's POV]
The cab pulled up at the small house. I got out, thanked the driver, and walked down the path to the house. I have never met my brother before. I'm not sure what to expect. My parents talked about Thomas but not often. I don't know when his birthday is or anything. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. After about 20 seconds the door slowly creeks open. A tall boy with brown hair steps out.
He smirked, "Hello." He said, "You must be Noelle."
I didn't like the look of him. The way his eyes bobbled and the way he swayed around wile standing in the door way. I smiled worriedly, "Yup. Thats me."
He nodded, "Sorry. I forgot you were coming today." He moved to the side and put his arm out into his house, "Come on in."
I look around. It's actually not to bad. He keeps it in an okay condition. I looked back at him, "I have some questions."
He smiled, "I'm not in the best shape right now." He started, "I can answer anything you want tomorrow."
I nodded and looked around, "So. Wheres my room."
He gestured down a hall, "Last room to the right."
I smiled and walked to my room. Okay. I think he was happy I was coming. It had a really nice wallpaper and it almost looked like I was in a completely new building. It was very clean.
I went over to my bed leaving my suitcase by the door. I lyed down and slowly fell asleep.
