Way Back When - Winx Club Fanfiction

Chapter 6: Just Like a Princess

Chapter 6: Just Like a Princess

I stood in the middle of the doorway and examined my
surroundings.
The house was filled with exquisite tiling and had a very cozy
feeling in it. There were two spiral staircases leading up to
the second floor.
On the ceiling there was a beautiful glass chandelier that
shimmered with the other lights that were around the house.
There were also side tables where you could put pictures on,
and about 3 doors with rooms leading up to who knows where!
I walked through the doorway and into the kitchen, to the
dining room, to the living room, to the game room, to the
study room, to their ginormous backyard with its' glorious
pool, god this house was huge!
Since when did they make the houses in Gardenia like this?
I finally found my way back inside and started up one of the
staircases. I was met with an exquisite hallway, well hallways
since there are like 3 going in different directions.
I finally chose to look at the hallway towards my right first.
The hallway was pretty long, it looked like it even lead to a
third floor!
There were about four rooms on this hall. I looked across the
other side of the room and saw that the left side had 3
rooms, and the one straight had two big glass doors,
something to which looks like it leads up to a yoga room! I'll
have to check it out later.
I turned back around, and went through the first room that
caught my eye. The room had a beautiful white boarder
around it, and an elegant door knob on it.
… of course…
Inside of the room, there were about 3 steps leading up to a
kingbed, on both sides of the bed there was a night stand,
one with a lamp, and the other empty.
There was also a white vanity, across from that was a study
desk with a flatscreen above it.
On the other side of the room, there were once again 2 glass
doors, only this time leading up to a balcony, and across of
the room, there was another white door (which I suppose is a
bathroom), and inside the bathroom, there is a short hallway
leading up to a walk through closet.
The room had a white and light kind off theme to it, which is
good, because I occasionally like to change the colors of my
bedding, not to mention objects that are the same colors as
the bed.
After I walked around the rest of the room, peeked into the
drawers, and stared at the beautiful view of the park given
to me on the balcony, I decided to sit down on the bed.
Content with everything I wanted in a room, I finally decided
that this would be the place I would crash in every night.
Sleeping in here would make me feel just like a princess…
I put my luggage down and sat down on the plushy king bed
with the white bed sheets. I'll have to change them later.
I wanted to walk around the neighborhood again, maybe even
hit the ice-cream truck. Oh the ice cream. Just the thought
of it made my mouth drool. Something of which I was totally
doing right now.
Realizing what I was doing, I wiped the slobber off of my
face and took my house keys from the night stand, along with
my phone and wallet.
After I walked out of the room, I finally navigated my way
back down the stairs and towards my mom. After saying a
quick goodbye, I made my way towards the park, for it wasn't
that long of a walk.
When I finally saw the "ancient willow tree", I took a left and
started up the path towards the ice cream truck. I literally
had to refrain myself from breaking into my happy dance
right then and there. They kept the ice cream truck after all
these years!
Tee hee…
I snuck a peek at the ice cream truck and sure enough, Taylor
was still there, serving ice-cream to the little kids of
Gardenia.
I finally realized how old he looked now.
God, this guy aged fast, and not in the pretty way! He is
probably like in his mid-50s but seriously, his face already
looks like an old woman' butt-cheek. And don't ask me how I
know that!
I started walking towards the ice cream truck when I
suddenly bumped into somebody. We both fell to the ground
and I rubbed my head and fixed my hair before I walked up to
the person to help them up and apologize.
When they finally looked up at me, I gasped…