Long journey . . Chapter 3
I showed Jason to my room. well apparently he already knew where he was , because I was most likely following him. When we got to my room, I slumped onto my bed. Jason just leaned against the wall. He spoke first. "So... How do you like it here so far...?" Not a good question I guess.
I
missed all my friends. " Its horrible. TERRIBLE. completely
absolutely just terrible!" I screamed, at the verge of
tears. " Wrong question, I guess?" He asked.
"I'm sorry." I replied. "That's
cool," he said. "I expected it any ways... So how old
are you, Melinda?" He asked. "Just call me Mel." I
mumbled. "And I'm 15." I continued. "Okay,
Mel. I'm 15, too. So we got something in common. Maybe I can
show you around." He said. I started to feel better.
"Maybe..." I said.