"You're family rents it so people during the year so it's going to be you, your friends, and 7 people you may or may not know. Yes, it will be awkward, but you and those other people will have a lot of fun together. They are friends of your family." James said. "How do you know so much about my family?" I asked him. He laughed a little and said, "I've been a family friend for a while. I've known you sense you were still in your mothers stomach. I helped name you, actually." I looked at him with my eyes as wide as they could be. "You also already have a room. No one has ever slept in your room. It's cleaned daily, things are changed to your likings every year, and it has everything you could ever ask for." He said to me with a smile.
I went to where he told me to go and opened the door. Wow. My room was perfect.
The color, the size, the things in it. PERFECT. Like, you have no idea. IT'S HUGE!
"OH MY GOD. Y'ALL WON'T BELIEVE HOW MY ROOM LOOKS!" I said to everyone that was in the living room. They laughed and Ricky said, "We all said the same thing when we saw each other." I laughed and sat down next to him. "So, when are these other people supposed to get here?" I asked Loretta. "I think they're already here." She said while looking at me.
Right when she said that. 7 guys walked in through the front door. "AND THEN SHE WAS LIKE, BUT I DON'T LIKE IT LIKE THAT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" One of them said to the others. I don't get it, but oh well. The one telling the "joke" turned around and shut up. We locked eye contact for like 30 seconds. Then I blinked and looked at his full appearance even though I could look into those perfect green eyes all day.
He had curls. Not just any curls, brown curls that are perfect. He's tall. 6'0". Me being 5'3", He towered over me. He's skinny, but he has muscles. Like, dang. He was to fine. "Like what you see, love?" He said with a smirk that showed some deep dimples. I smirked back and said, "in your dreams wanna~be." Then I winked and walked away laughing and taking baby Dillon so Cheyenne could take a nap.
"He's yours?" Said the same voice I had heard earlier. I laughed. "Actually, this is my god son. Is that a problem?" I looked him in the eyes again. Dillon mimicked the motion I did by putting his hands on his hips even though I only had one hand on my hip haha. "Yeahhhh" Dillon said in his baby voice. I giggled and continued to put him on the counter so I could make his lunch. While I was turned around I heard feat shuffling so I thought the guy left the room. I sighed and did some baby talk with Dillon (Saying: Do you want this? No? Okay. Then tickling him a little). I was making everyone else's now sense I was done with Dillon's. While I was making a peanut butter sandwich for Loretta I felt hands wrap around my waist. That scared the shit out of me.
"What's your name, love?" He whispered in my ear. "My hair is my name." I said as I turned around in his hands. "You're name is hair?" He said. "No! My name is Red." I said to him. "Oh, well I'm Harry." He said.