Otherworld

Chapter 2

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Kayley

We arrived to find a girl with straight brown hair. Her dark eyes had a magnetic quality that pulls you in. "Hi," she gushed the second we arrived. "Is it true you're from Mars!"

"Yeah," was all I could say to that.

Her house was huge. There looked like there was three roofs, two that overlapped. On the biggest roof there was a huge sheet with red and white flying off a stick. The smaller roofs had windows to what I'm assuming is bedrooms. The house was made out of little rectangular cubes that had something white and hard in between them. There were two panels that held two machines that the people seem to sit in while they move. I didn't realize I was staring until Abigail said, "well don't just stand there,come in."

"Sorry," I apologized. The inside was just as huge. There was a big room next to the entrance that had two sofas, two chairs, and a huge TV. Sitting on one of the sofas was another boy who looked the same age as us. This guy was as hot as Mark but he lacked that air of relaxation that Mark had. Abigail introduced him as Robert while I took another look around.

Next to that was another room that had a big table shaped like an "L". The table had a computer on it. On the other side of the room was another sofa and a chair that moved back and forth. On the other side was a corridor which went off in three directions.

Abigail led us up some stairs that were in front of me. At the top was three bedrooms and a washroom. I got the middle one. From what I understood, the biggest room as her parents - who were out of town - and the smallest room was hers.

My room had a white drawer, brown table, another smaller brown table, and a queen size bed. The room didn't look like it was occupied recently so I assume that it's the guest room. In the hall there was a picture of a man and a woman. When I asked about the picture, Abigail got a sad look on her face. "Robert is actually adopted. When his parents left that picture was all that he had with him and since he spends most of is time here, he put it up here."

Since I have no clothes, Abigail took me shopping while the boys downstairs talked to each other. When we got back, we were holding dozens of bags with clothes for me. The guys helped with the shirts and jeans, but the rest we did ourselves. "Hey, why not have fashion show so we can see the new clothes and give Kaley a chance to try her new stuff on," Abigail asked out of the blue.

Everyone agreed so we did just that. While Abigail was helping me change, the guys were waiting downstairs until I walked down the stairs and showed them what I was wearing.The clothes felt soft and a bit different from what I was used to. There were pants that were called skirts, jeans, and shorts. The shorts were, well, short and skirts only had open space at the bottom that really made me uncomfortable. I tried getting used to them, but it was weird wearing them. The jeans were tight and it felt like they were cutting off my circulation. The shirts barely covered my stomach and I kept reaching down to try and pull it down. Back home everything I wore was baggy and to big for me so this was a huge difference.

Mark

While Abigail was helping Kayley change, we were waiting downstairs until she walked down the stairs and showed us what she was wearing. Kayley looked amazing in what she was wearing. Everytime I saw her in the new clothes, I felt something build up inside me that increased everytime I saw her trynig to cover herself up more. 

Kayley

After the fashion show we played games on things called video games that run on eklecticy. There were things inside boxes that would move and they looked oddly like people. They were weird and although I didn't understand how they work, I still learned to use the game controllers to play games like call of duty, sonic, and matio. We didn't sleep until it was very late.