Aaron looked around frantically at each of the four bedrooms on the second floor.
He's excited to find out which one is his.
"Not so fast, Speed," I said once I arrived on the last stair. He turned to look at me.
"Your room's in the basement," I smirked, leaning on one of the walls with light cracks on them.
He's gonna try to unlock the basement door.
And off he went.
I ran after him down the stairs, stopping briefly on the first floor to catch my breath.
At the basement door, Aaron shook the knob impatiently. I touched his shoulder so he knew I was going to walk past. I bent over to lift the welcome mat, revealing a set of keys.
"That's so obvious," he huffed.
"Nobody tries to break in the basement this way," I replied, turning the silver key.
"I'm staying in here?" Aaron asked, facing the darkness and dampness of the spacious garage.
"No. You're staying in here."
I pointed to my right to a see-through door, revealing a small but cozy and dimly-lit family room. I unlocked the door with a purple key.
"We just bought this place recently," I said once we stepped into the room.
I pointed to an open door which led to a bedroom. "You're sleeping over there," I told him.
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Elle and the Electric
Teen Fiction{ This is the first book in the 'E L L E' series. } Elle is psychic. At least, that's what she thinks she is. She can read her family's minds easily, and on occasion she can predict the future through dreams. Aaron is fast. He knows it. He's been p...