Chapter 2- WTH?
Amethyst's POV
"Ugh. Mom. I don't want to go!" I said.
"Well, you have to now, Amethyst" Mom said. I groaned.
"Don't groan at me" Mom said.
"Fine, let me pack up." I said. Mom left. I grabbed my suitcase and started packing up my clothes.
I took my suitcase out to the car and got in the passenger's seat. Mom drove. I fell asleep until Mom woke me up with a gentle "we're here".
An old man already took our bags inside.
Mom and I went inside.
"Dick! You're here too?" Mom said when she saw a man about her age.
I followed the old man into the living room. There was a boy looking around. I walked over to him. "Hi." I told him.
He jumped, did a flip in the air, landed on his feet and got in a fighting stance.
"I'm Amethyst. Amethyst Zoey Gordon." I told him and offered my hand.
"I'm Flame. Flame David Greyson." He said then shook my hand. I smiled. He smiled back.
