The next morning we unpacked the majority of the boxes, though we still had a lot of things that had to be done. Dad left with Nicole and Cecil to go grocery shopping. Mom told me that she was going to go downtown to get a few things and that dad was going to meet her somewhere downtown.
"Are you sure that you'll be alright on your own for a few hours?" she asked me before she left.
"Yeah. Maybe I'll go visit the neighbours and make some friends," I told her.
"Okay, but stay out of trouble and stay away from the river," she smiled at me as she closed the door behind her.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket and texted Cecil, asking him if I could borrow his camera. After a few minutes, he responded and said that I could. I decided that I was going to film a house tour for YouTube. I looked through three different boxes until I found the camera and the tripod stand.
I turned it on and then set it on a counter in the kitchen, on the stand. I hit the record timer button so that it would start recording in a few seconds. I sat on the counter directly on the other side of the room from the camera. That's when I started the video.
"Hey guys, welcome back! I am officially in Canada, yayy!!" I laughed and threw my arms up into the air for emphasis, "A lot of you have been commenting on my other platforms that I should do a house tour, soo... that's what I'm going to do!" My arms were still in the air and I grabbed the handle to one of the cupboards right beside my head, not realizing which way that they open. I went to bring my arms down and the cupboard door opened and whacked the side of my head. "Oooh... Oww, that hurt!!" I made a pouty face but it didn't last because I started smiling and laughing, "I'm such an idiot," my side started to hurt from laughing.
"Well, on that happy note," I snickered, "Let's get into the video," I hopped off the counter and took the camera off of the tripod so that I could carry the camera around. "So, this is the kitchen, very fancy, I know," I turned in a slow circle so that the camera could pick up everything in the room. The kitchen looked like an average empty, non-fancy kitchen, there was nothing expensive looking in the room at all. "Next, we will have the entry room where there is a door, and a closet," I walked out of the kitchen and into the entry room where I then showed the front door and the closet. I opened the closet door and stepped in, closing the door behind me.
"As you can see, it is very dark in here, it's a spooky closet," I opened the door back up and stepped out and stood at the doorway to the living room.
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The Boy In The Spotlight
Teen FictionA child actor is new to the neighbourhood and meets new friends, but he also faces new challenges which make it hard for him to fit in. A new school, new people, a new area, and new rules. Can Eric fit in, or will he always be hounded by fans, thre...