Malila's POV
I'm not to sure if I'll actually like it here. With my luck, I'll end up being one of the guys again and not having anyone for me. With I sigh, I got out of the car and finally saw our new home. It was a three story white house with a small basement. Windows all over the house, right by the water and surrounded by trees. In the front we had a porch and I noticed dad put up a basketball hoop.
"Its cute." Kanti said with a slight smile. In my opinion, she was really overdressed. She was wearing a really flowing black shirt, white pants, and off white flats. Of course she also had accessories. Black and silver bangles with matching earrings and necklace.
I was dressed pretty simple. A black Linkin Park band tee, grey skinny jeans, and black Toms. Also, I added my signature hat. It's black and has Reckless written on it in white letters. "Eh, I guess." I replied with a shrug.
Grabbing the few bags we had, we started to walk inside. Our dad ran out to pull us both into a hug. He's Len Watkins, a Doctor. When he got an amazing offer for a job at the Forks hospital, he couldn't say no. maybe moving here could be a good thing?
The inside of the house was really nice. All the stuff looked pretty new. The kitchen color scheme was black and white. Everything looked nicely designed. Kanti's room was on the second floor. It was a pretty good sized room. The room was purple and white. The bed was queen sized with purple and white sheets, grey metal frame. On the floor, there was a purple shag rug. There was also a chandelier and a small love seat underneath the window. The room had Kanti written all over it.
Lucky for me, I got the whole basement. Well, we'd share the living room part. But, still, I love it. My room is mostly black and white. With a queen sized bed, bookcase, cabinets above my bed and a love seat on the wall. I also have a computer desk. The living room part matched the black and white color scheme but, it also had exercise equipment. (I'm big on sports and staying in shape)
There was a small bathroom with a shower and bathtub with all the other bathroom stuff.
"How do you like the house?" I turned around to see my dad walking down the stairs. Putting my hat back on, I smiled. "I love it." He smiled back. "I thought you might. Kanti seems to like it too." My dad is pretty tall, standing at 6'8. His hair is cut short and his brown eyes are dark, almost black. Unlike us, his skin was a dark russet color.
"Of course she does, it's her favorite color." I told him with a slight laugh.
He just shook his head and gave me a one arm hug. "I think you'll love it here, Malila. I really do."
I sure hope he's right. But, if someone does start judging Kanti or me.. Well, I can't promise I wont hit them. I tend to attract a lot of attention with my sexual orientation. It was nothing to hide and I showed it happily. Why should I hide it? That would be lying to myself and everyone around me. Who wants to live that way? I've had plenty of shit because of it. Teachers, students and parents didn't like me. Most of my friends where guys and most of the girls were appalled of me. I flirt with girls openly and sometimes, people hate me for it. But, I really could not care less.