CHAPTER 10
"Wow your house is really big"
"Yeah" she says. The first thing that I noticed when we walked through the door was the whiteness and the cleanness.
"Why is everything white?"
"My mom thinks it is therapeutic. That is why I wear black" she says. I guess that makes since.
"Then what is the reason for the long sleeves? Because people tell me that you always wear long sleeves, even in the summer." I say. Lucy freezes and then shrugs her shoulders.
"Cause I like long sleeves. Is that a problem?"
"No, no I was just wondering if there was a reason. So do I get to meet your mother or your brother?"I say while she inspects the refrigerator.
"Let’s hope not. My mother is a horrible person. And let’s hope you don’t meet my brother either because then you’ll see the violent side of me." I laugh
"I think I have already seen the violent side of you" I laugh more and she sticks her tongue out at me.
"Let’s go to my room" I follow her through a few hall ways and on the whole other side of the house there was a stair case and we went up that. Her room was the first one after the stairs. When she opened the door and let me come in I was met with complete surprise on what her room looked like. It is all white and clean. She turns and looks at me.
"Why do you look like that?" she says
"Look like what?"I say
"Wow your house is really big"
"Yeah" she says. The first thing that I noticed when we walked through the door was the whiteness and the cleanness.
"Why is everything white?"
"My mom thinks it is therapeutic. That is why I wear black" she says. I guess that makes since.
"Then what is the reason for the long sleeves? Because people tell me that you always wear long sleeves, even in the summer." I say. Lucy freezes and then shrugs her shoulders.
"Cause I like long sleeves. Is that a problem?"
"No, no I was just wondering if there was a reason. So do I get to meet your mother or your brother?"I say while she inspects the refrigerator.
"Let’s hope not. My mother is a horrible person. And let’s hope you don’t meet my brother either because then you’ll see the violent side of me." I laugh
"I think I have already seen the violent side of you" I laugh more and she sticks her tongue out at me.
"Let’s go to my room" I follow her through a few hall ways and on the whole other side of the house there was a stair case and we went up that. Her room was the first one after the stairs. When she opened the door and let me come in I was met with complete surprise on what her room looked like. It is all white and clean. She turns and looks at me.
"Why do you look like that?" she says
"Look like what?"I say
