Seeing the Impossible
Chapter 8-
“Jillian! You’re teacher Mr. Kemble just called! He
said he can’t make it today so he said read chapter 11 for
biology and chapter 13 for global and do the
review!”
As you can see….I’m homeschooled after I begged Aunt
Maria because everyone was giving me those looks and rumors.
“Okay!” I called back before burying my body into my
pillow and blanket, good at least I have two more hours of
sleep…
“Jillian! Wake up! It’s all ready eleven
o’clock!”
My eyes shot open, wow time flies so fast. I rub sleep off my eyes
and quickly brush my teeth and a shower before walking downstairs
in my tank-top and short short, not like I have anyone to impress
anyways right?
“Hey I made sausages and eggs” Aunt Maria gave me a
warm smile and I kiss on the cheek as she set my breakfast on my
plate.
“Thanks” I smile back and started to eat I was starving
actually.
“Oh! Did you hear?” She suddenly asks as I poured
myself orange juice.
“What?”
“Our next door neighbor, Johnson’s moved out a couple
of days ago and all ready someone new moved in. I heard he’s
very handsome, or was it cute? I heard he’s around your
age…what was his name again? Andy?
Ashten?”
“And I care because…?” I raised my eyebrow at
her.
“Well usually girls around your age would be happy if acute
boy move in next door.”
“Aunt Maria, I’m not normal in the beginning so you
know I don’t care about some boy that moved in next
door” I said and finished my sausages in less than five
minutes. New record. Just as she opened her mouth, the door
bell rang.
Strange, I didn’t know someone was coming over
today.
“Oh that most be him! I hope you don’t mind but I
invited him over to welcome him to the neighborhood!” Aunt
Maria said a little bit too excited. Hell, she was more excited
than me. Before I got the chance to run up stairs to change she
opened the door.
And there stood before me was the guy I met at the cemetery just
days ago, the one playing the guitar and the musical
voice.
“It’s you again.” Stupid, that’s the
first thing I can say?!
“You know each other?” Aunt Maria seemed surprised and
happy at the same time that we know each other
somehow.
“Somewhat…” I mumbled as Aunt Maria open the
door wider.
“Come in and why don’t you and Jillian talk a bit to
get to know the neighborhood and the neighbor’s abit more? Oh
maybe you guys can hook up later on!” she said as heat rose
to my face.
Aunt Maria, I’m so going to kill you
later.