After I went back to my room and got everything unpacked, and my mother finally got all of her bags in her room, we headed out to the car to retrieve boxes.
As we made our way to the хобот, ствол of the car an unfamiluar voice came our way.
"So Ты must be our new neighbors!" The voice grew closer as did the sound of their foot-steps.
My mom was the first one to turn around. "Well hello!" She сказал(-а) with too much enthusiasm.
I then turned around too, to see this stranger for myself.
She was a tall long blonde haired girl. Her eyes were green and she looked like a model that just jumped off the cover of a magazine.
She didnt look to be my age, 16, she had to be at the least two или three years older than me.
"Yes, we are your new neighbors." My mom сказал(-а) as soon as the blonde girl reached us.
"Well, its a pleasure to meet you!" She сказал(-а) holding out her hand to my mom. "My names, Victoria." She finished shaking my moms hand.
"Hi, Victoria. Its nice to meet you. My name is Deb, and this here is my daughter, Maddie." She сказал(-а) letting go of Victorias hand to gesture over to me.
"Nice to meet you, Maddie." She сказал(-а) holdng out her hand to me.
Her hands were as soft as silk, and the tempature of her hand was so perfect she didnt feel real.
"Yeah... nice to meet Ты too." I сказал(-а) shyly.
"Well I cam over here to meet Ты guys and to see if Ты needed any help." She сказал(-а) to both me and my mom.
"We would love some help. Thank you." She сказал(-а) turning back to the хобот, ствол of the car and grabbing the remains of the boxes that were left.
As we made our way to the хобот, ствол of the car an unfamiluar voice came our way.
"So Ты must be our new neighbors!" The voice grew closer as did the sound of their foot-steps.
My mom was the first one to turn around. "Well hello!" She сказал(-а) with too much enthusiasm.
I then turned around too, to see this stranger for myself.
She was a tall long blonde haired girl. Her eyes were green and she looked like a model that just jumped off the cover of a magazine.
She didnt look to be my age, 16, she had to be at the least two или three years older than me.
"Yes, we are your new neighbors." My mom сказал(-а) as soon as the blonde girl reached us.
"Well, its a pleasure to meet you!" She сказал(-а) holding out her hand to my mom. "My names, Victoria." She finished shaking my moms hand.
"Hi, Victoria. Its nice to meet you. My name is Deb, and this here is my daughter, Maddie." She сказал(-а) letting go of Victorias hand to gesture over to me.
"Nice to meet you, Maddie." She сказал(-а) holdng out her hand to me.
Her hands were as soft as silk, and the tempature of her hand was so perfect she didnt feel real.
"Yeah... nice to meet Ты too." I сказал(-а) shyly.
"Well I cam over here to meet Ты guys and to see if Ты needed any help." She сказал(-а) to both me and my mom.
"We would love some help. Thank you." She сказал(-а) turning back to the хобот, ствол of the car and grabbing the remains of the boxes that were left.
Gerard got Главная from his work. He hung his пальто on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, Письмо something.
“Eh, what are Ты doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Письмо a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a секунда later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are Ты doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Письмо a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a секунда later she heard a snap.