Chapter Two
Her body felt so relaxed as she fell onto her soft, silk bed. Sora stared at the glass windows that were placed on her ceiling. She watched clouds move overhead, slowly and felt herself being taken away from reality.
Cassidy was a sweet girl. She was very funny, also. At lunch she was extremely talkative and loved picking on herself, Sora, and her other friends in a nice-but-naughty way. Cassidy was just the perfect friend. With the perfect boyfriend. Matt.
"Sora!" Kyra yelled. "Sora, come down here please!" Sora was snatched back into her room and out of her dreams. Rox let out a groan as he jumped off of Sora's bed and followed her down the wooden stairs.
Sora took a seat in the kitchen on a stool. Kyra leaned forward, resting her arms on the counter. "Sora, we need to talk. It's about school," She spoke. Sora smiled.
"Yeah, I know, it's great isn't it? Cassidy is so cool!" Sora stated all comfortable in Obadiah. Still, she wouldn't consider Cassidy her friend.
"Yes, I heard. Still, you can't cling to one person, Honey. Your father's boss has a son your age. All of us agreed that it would be more than great if you two go out tonight and get to know one another," Kyra informed her daughter.
"It's Friday…"
"I know. That's why I said you'd go tonight. You don't have to watch the neighbors kids like you agreed to. I'll do it tonight. Just go get ready. They'll be here at six. He's a great kid, you'll like him. He's such a great influence." Sora nodded.
"So, what's his name? He?" She joked. Kyra laughed.
"I completely forgot. Go get ready it's already five. You're a great girl, Sora," Her mother stated as she turned towards the stove. Sora flung her hair over her shoulder.
"I know," She said, sarcastically. Her father, Tim, walked into the room, smiling. He hugged his daughter and looked into her eyes.
"So, are you going?" He asked. Sora nodded.
"Dad, I'll do anything to get out of babysitting those biting little brats," Sora spoke. She quickly ran up the stairs. Once the door slammed, Tim looked at Kyra.
"They bite?"
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The pink, tight, t-shirt clung to her body and showed her belly button. Her pants were low rise and dressed up with a diamond belly chain. Sora didn't bother with her hair. She just let it flow and put some lip gloss and golden-brown eye shadow on.
A car door slammed. Sora paced her room. "He's here. He's here. What if he's cute? What if he's a freak? Freaks are cute sometimes. No computer geek. No, no, no. Oh no, what if he hates me?" She spoke aloud. Sora stopped and looked at Rox. He cocked his head to the side. "What? I'm just talking to myself."
Sora took a seat on her bed and stared at the door until it opened, and Kyra stood there with a smile on her face. She glanced at Sora.
"Sweetie, he's here," Kyra informed her.
"Oh, yippee…"Sora cheered fakely. Kyra grabbed her arm gently and pulled her off of the bed. Sora laughed. "Mom…"
"Sora…"Kyra mimicked. The two ladies walked down the stairs and into the living room where two blonde men and Sora's brunette father stood, awaiting them. Sora entered the room through a golden trimmed arch and smiled.
"Ah, there she is," Tim stated. The older man turned and gave Sora a smile. Then, his son turned to greet her. Sora felt like she had that morning. She couldn't be alone with him. It was impossible. It wasn't right. It was dreadful.
It was Matt.
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A/N: Okay, hope you liked this chappie. That house sounds awesome, huh? Like wood and glass. The area is nice too. So, tell me what you think!
~SI~
