I heard a door being slammed, "Amy there is some one I want you to meet. Come down stairs," I looked in the mirror trying to look proper for our guest.
"I'll be right there, mom," I screamed in a groggy voice.
As I went downstairs there was a middle aged lady standing next to my mom, she was pretty, she was thin, long black hair that reached her mid-back. She had a warming smile that made you feel comfortable around her. "Honey, this is our new neighbor Pattie,"
I put on my sweetest smile and greeted her, "Hello, I'm Amanda," I held out my hand out for her to shake it.
She shook my hand firmly before saying, "Nice to meet you,"
"You too," I smiled at her and turned to mom and said, "Mom when is Darren coming back from his work?"
"Uhmm, in like a month," She replied, it seems like it doesn't have an effect on her.
I felt sad. After we became more friendlier he had to leave, "Amy I have a son named Justin. I think you guys would get along just fine,"
I smiled and said, "Oh cool," Knowing who this 'Justin' was.
"My son will be here in a bit. I called him earlier," I smiled knowing I already knew him.
Then the door bell rang, I knew it was him.
