Guest
639 Words
JENNA
Chapter 9
After the meal, Danielle showed me around the house. Her house was huge. There were 7 bedrooms, 2 guest room, 10 bathrooms, one big size kitchen, and a huge living room. Everything is big.
I never knew Danielle family was this huge. Their aunt and uncle live with them and she has 2 younger brothers including Ash means that she has three siblings. Because of this large family member, it's not really surprising for her to be living inside of a huge house but instead is not a house. It's a freaking mansion.
I did always look at the corner House because it was gigantic and beautiful, but I never it belongs to the Blake family. They must be very rich.
As I enter Danielle room I was quite shy but she just beckons me to come in and I did. I sat down on her bed they were soft and the fabrics were quite smooth. By just sitting I just want to lay my whole body down onto the bed and sleep.
Danielle just sat on her wooden desk with her MacBook looking through some things and types some things up on her laptop. She seems to be busy and I took the liberty to just lay down on her bed and just wait for her.
When she was done I had fallen asleep hugging on her soft pillow against my chest. Danielle was right beside me reading a book.
"Oh you're awake," she smiles closing the book in her hands. "You look so peaceful when you're sleeping I didn't want to wake you up."
I rubbed my eyes sleepily sitting up looking at Danielle from my blurry sight. I am so embarrassed to have fallen asleep at her bed and plus we just met not too long.
She just smiles and that made my heart pound. "Oh you were on the laptop and you're bed -"
"Too enticing," she intercepts she smiles. "I don't mind besides all my friends falls on my bed all the time because they said it was too comforting."
I blushed, but I can't help but feel a little angry about it. This is Danielle bed I wasn't the only one who had fallen asleep on her bed someone else did too, but she did say friends as in plural form so I'm not that mad.
Looking at Danielle it made feel weird. She doesn't look like Ash at all. She has blonde hair with bangs, hazel eyes, white skin, long slender legs and hands, sharp nose, small pale pink lips, high cheekbones, and a narrow face. She looks perfect.
"Sorry is just you were just on the laptop."
"Oh that," she said glancing at her MacBook. "Sometimes my parents are a little busy with their work and their work keeps on piling so my parents put me in charge of servicing customers."
"Oh, you were working?"
"Sort of just helping out," she said through her smile.
Beautiful and independent that's what I thought about Danielle. "What are you reading?"
"This book is actually pretty good." Holding the book in the palms of her hands. "This book is called Zara's Snow. This book is written by Sam Keith he claims that his great great grandfather had fallen in love with an angel and wrote the story based on his great-great-grandfather love story."
I looked at the story the book was a hardcover. The cover for the book was white cover by the image of a girl half face only showing the jawlines, her hands holding a rabbit, and wearing a blue necklace. Startled, my eyes went big this is the picture I drew in class.
"Zara's Snow," Danielle spoke in a different tone suddenly. "This is a perfect book for you to read for someone like you."
Someone like me.
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