Treehouse

A girl climbed through a little door used for going in and out the treehouse, '' F- this was easier as a kid.. ''

'' uhmm... hi?.. '' Freya said nervously as she looked away from the box and at the girl.

The girl almost fell backwards with a surprised look forming onto her face from being startled, '' hi.. ''

'' Who are you?.. '' Freya asked

'' Kat.. ''

'' mm.. OK.. I'm Freya.. ''

'' Pleasure to meet you.. ''

'' mhm.. '' Freya looked back at the box with polaroid pictures of her and Scott as children, Scott's blue hair sticking out like a sore thumb.