"Hello?" I unlocked the door to my family's apartment. "Anyone home?"
No one answered. I shrugged and dropped my bag on the ground and my keys on the radiator. "Piper! Ruby! Come here!" I called my dogs.
First came the Labrador, Piper. She wagged her tail at the sight of me. A few seconds later came Ruby, my Chihuahua Dachshund mix. I took they're leashes out of the coat closet and hooked them to their collars. I grabbed my keys again and headed out the door. I walked down the steps to the sidewalk and down the street. I took a big breath of fresh fall air and headed towards the school. I looked around my new neighborhood. I saw the skinny blonde girl from math class across the street from me with a baby carriage. I tilted my head and kept walking. She didn't look like the teenage mother. I walked another block, my dogs pulling me along the way. I caught glance of a dark haired boy walking into a house. It was Craig, followed by, Manny? I jogged closer to the house after she closed the door.
I starred through the window while they both sat down on the couch in the living room. She inched towards him and eventually sat on his lap. They began kissing. I gasped. He was quickly unbuttoning her pants. I looked away in shock and started walking down the street again.
I wonder if I could talk them into a threesome? I smirked and brought the dogs back home. I sat down in front of the computer and decided to see if any of my New York friends were on.
As soon as I started up AIM, I got an Instant Message.
Frogppoop814: yo liz. hows canada?
Lizzle768: cool. You guys having fun without little old me?
Frogppoop814: we all miss you mucho.
Lizzle768: I heart you guys. How's James without me? I haven't really gotten the chance to talk to him in the past few days.
Frogppoop814: he misses u more than nething.
Frogppoop814: neone.
Lizzle768: tell him I miss him too. *pouts*
Frogppoop814: dun worry. me will.
Lizzle768: *hugs* spank you Tiffy. I talk to you later.
Frogppoop814: yep yep. buh bye.
No one else was on, so I turned off the computer and went into the living room. I turned on the TV and looked around. James. Boy I missed him. James was my boyfriend for a year and a half who I had to break up with because we had to move to Canada. Damn health care.
Suddenly the door flew open and I had a heart attack.
"School fucking sucks," my cousin cursed as she slammed the door shut.
"Sucks for you. My day was great. I already have buddies, although one of them does kinda smell," I faded out as Jess threw her bag at the ground.
"Yo, what did the floor do to you?" I shook my head and laughed as the people on the news station said aboot instead of about.
"You don't have to prep school," she plopped down on the couch.
"This is true," I sighed.
"See any hot guys?" she unzipped her sweatshirt.
"I guess you could say that," I looked around.
She laughed and ran to her room to change out of her new uniform.
"Can I borrow your PJ pants? Mine are all in the wash." I heard Jess yell from the back of the house.
"Knock yourself out," I flipped the station.
Someone was soon banging on the door. I got up and went to it, and looked through the peephole. It was some old looking man. I opened it anyway and squinted as he talked. Bad breathe.
"Is your father home?" He had white hair and wrinkly skin.
"No, he's still at work," I fanned his stench away from my face.
"Tell him George stopped by… actually I'll just stop by again later." And with that he turned around and left. I shrugged, shut the door and began watching TV again.
"Who was that?" Jess walked out of the hallway.
"George."
"Who's George?"
"Beats me."