Today is the day I move in. I've got my bags packed, my room tidied for future unfortunate users, and I've got Jacob with me. "Hey Maya?" Jacob looks at me. "What is it, Jacob?" I look at him with a smile. "What do you think our new house will be like?" He wonders. "Hm. Guessing from their appearance, it'll probably be a proffessional looking house.
"What does that look like?"
"I've never seen one either. I guess we'll find out soon!"
Jacob smiles, we wait for a few minutes before they arrive. "I'm here!" The father-- I mean, my father, steps out of the car. "Huh? Where's mother?" I ask as he helps Hacob with his luggege. "Oh, well since we werent prepared for a daughter, she stayed to try to prepare a room for you. No promises though, it'll take a while before your room is an actual suitable room. She only has time for the essentials." He explains to me.
"I get it. I was unexpected..." I look down feeling slightly guilty. "Nonsense, it's alright! If I were in your or Jacobs place I would want you to come along too! My wife just.. Has an issue with change. But I think this'll be good for her!" He smiles widely. He's a very good man. It's obvious he's a good father.
"Um... If may ask, why didn't you and your wife just have children of your own? Is one of you not... capable?" I asked. Oh my god I'm so rude.
"The reason is actually pretty simple. Your mother just didn't want to take maternity leave... It's a shame but... I'm happy to be a father any way I can be." He smiles gently. Although he smiles, it's pretty obvious he's really deppressed about it. Poor guy. I wonder how such a great man can be with such a cold woman.
We arrive to the new house. And just as I expected, it really gives off a proffessional feel. It's two floors, has a modern squere design, it's made of stone, and glass. It's pretty big too. I wonder what kind of jobs they have. I'll ask later. Once we go inside I can hear my mouth drop. The floors are made of that really fancy looking rock that shines like glass. Every step has a light eco. Theres curly stairs too! It really has an open feeling. But at the same time it feels really cold.
"Oh, you're finally here." Th-- Mother calls us from up the staircase "Hurry up we don't have all day. We have to get to work soon. And we're staying late tomorrow." She looks down on me. Damn. Sorry I wasted your time geez.
Father leads us up the stairs and him and mother show us the way to our rooms. "This will be Jacobs room. I'll help him unpack. Dear you help Maya." She tugs Jacob along with her into the room. 'Can you avoid someone less obviously?' I think to myself. "This way, Maya. Come in it's right next to Jacobs room." He opens the door and I am stunned.
The room is huge. I have a large bed I think it's Queen size. I have a small, brown famcy wood closet. Aand...That's about it. I also have my own bathroom and a balcony so Im not gonna complain. Besides I know that little by little this room will come to life. "Thank you father, you don't have to help me unpack I don't have much stuff anyway.
"Are you sure?"
"Yep."
"Alright, I'll get myself ready for work then. Good luck custumizing this room!" He leaves with a smile.
A while passes and I finally finish. Everything perfectly orgenized to my taste. I have yet to really custumize the room but that comes slowly. I take a shower when Jacob is napping soundly. Once I finish changing I go into my balcony and look at the stars.
"Mom.. Dad... Whomever you may be... I did it. I got adopted! My new mother seems to not like me, which is something to work out. But my new father is great! And I got to stay with Jacob! And that's great too. I wish I could visit your grave... But since no one knew you guys... They cremated you and threw you away the jerks!! Sigh.. Love you guys. Goodnight I have to make dinner for Jacob."
I look down and-- "Aaaahhh!!!" I scream and fall on my behind as I see a man wearing nothing but a towel. His hair is black, curly and messy. He has green eyes and tan skin. A guy may have a great body but a perverts a pervert. "Uh-Um- See- Don't miunderstand I just came outside to get my underwear but then you started talking and I couldn't leave and-!!" I shuffle into my room and slam the door shut and close the curtains. I breathe heavily in shock. "Bronx!! Are you naked outside again?!" A womans voice is heard. His mother maybe? No, he looked too old to be living with his mother. Like his late twenties. "I'm just getting my underwear!!" I hear a door shut and the bickering becomes muffled.
And I thought nothing could ruin this. Now Im living next to a pervert. What could be worse.