Two
A/N: Hope you enjoy
Alana and Oscar both followed Tracy into a bright red and green patterned wall. There were dragonflies and a kite attached to the wall as well. Sitting on one of the two beds in the room was a short girl with blonde hair and a smiling face. "hi, you must be Alana and Oscar. I'm Tee. It's nice to meet you," Tee said standing up and walking over to them both.
"I see what Mike meant about the room," Alana said smiling at this other girl. Tee laughed.
"Yeah, sorry. It's a bit bright if you are not used to it," she said handing Alana a pair of sunglasses from the cupboard next to her. "You can use these until you get used to it." Alana thanked her and put the glasses on. The room suddenly appeared dimmer and didn't look like it was on fire as much. Alana hated sharing a room but this girl seemed alright. Alana had shared in seven of her previous care homes and each one had ended in disaster. Alana hoped this one wouldn't or she would be sent away to boarding school. She sat down on the bottom of the other bed, sighed, and started unpacking her purple suitcase.
Meanwhile after leaving Alana with Tee, Oscar had followed Tracy to a door which was closed. Through the door you could hear music playing quite loudly. Tracy rapped on the door hard and the music stopped. The door opened a tallish boy with similar hair to Oscar's appeared in the doorway. He was wearing jeans and a shirt with two necklaces round his neck. "alright Tracy," the boy said.
"Rick, this is Oscar. He's going to be sharing your room remember," Tracy told him. Rick nodded and pushed the door open fully for Oscar to walk in. Oscar looked around it. It was a large room which was red and blue walls like the necklaces the boy was wearing. At Stella House Oscar had had to share with three other boys so he would have slightly more space and privacy in this room.
"I like it," Oscar said. He turned to the boy. "hi Rick, it's nice to meet you. As Tracy said I'm Oscar." Oscar shook Rick's hand.
"it's nice to meet you Oscar," Rick replied. Oscar sat on the neatly made bed assuming the messy one was Rick's. Oscar started to unpack. "there's plenty of space in the wardrobe and shelves so just put your stuff where you want. I have one rule only about you staying in here. You don't touch these letters." Oscar nodded.
"that's fine as long as you don't touch mine," Oscar said pulling out a bunch of letters in white envelopes. Rick nodded.
"That's fine," he said before turning the music back on. Oscar now realised it was Coldplay.
"You like Coldplay?" he asked. Rick nodded. "same. They are like the best band." Soon the boys were talking about the sort of music they like and realised they liked exactly the same type.
Over in Tee and Alana's room, Alana was putting her stuff neatly away. She might be moody and violent but she could also be polite, caring and organised. Tee was sat sewing on her bed. "What do you like doing Alana?" Tee asked.
"Dance, drama and singing. I'm don't have the patience for sewing but I can be a bit of an artist," Alana replied hating how bitter her voice sounded. Tee hadn't done anything to her so why was she so annoyed with her. Well the last time Alana had tried sewing she had ended up ripping her favourite top yet here was a girl who was amazing at it. Alana glanced at the cushions Tee had made. Alana was having an internal struggle not to rip up the girls sewing.
Tee smiled at her. "I could teach you," she offered. Alana nodded and sat next to her, ready to learn.
