Chapter 1

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Hey, so this is my first story on Wattpad and I am really excited! To let you know, English is not my mother tongue so there will be some mistakes in this book. Feel free to tell me if you find some. The chapters won't be long but I hope you will like them and have fun!

Love, Annika


Rose

„Rose Gaber", is written on the sign in front of me. The women who is holding the sign looks nice. She has brown hair and a pretty face and a huge grinis plastered on her face, which makes me smile too. I am so excited! It's the first time spending more than one week alone somewhere else than home. My mother told me that the daughter of her best friend also does an exchange year. I really liked the idea of not being home and just enjoy my life, in Canada. It's not close to England, were I am from, but I just thought that has something special.

"Hello. My name is Nancy, youre host mother. I am really excited to meet you!", she tells me after she gave me a hug. I like her, she seems nice. She told me that we would have to drive only twenty minutes to their house. I know that she has a seventeen-year-old son and an eleven-year-old daughter. In the car she told me that her daughter, Mary, is at a friend's house and her son, Ridge is at home. She is explaining me the house rules and all the other stuff I had to know. Obviously she did not tell me everything, because most of the things I would have to experience.

Ridge

Wow! My mom didn't tell me she looked so good. She just told me that she is sixteen years old and smart. But, wow, this girl is beautiful. She has long blonde hair, blue-grey eyes and she is wearing glasses. She is not as thin as all those models, but also not chubby. Some would say she is perfect.

"Hi", she welcomes me after they walked into the house. I smile at her and we start talking until my mom asks me to show her the room she will be sleeping in. I go upstairs, carrying her bags in my hands, hearing her quiet steps behind me. I open the door to her room and put her bags next to the bed. "My room is next to yours, and the bathroom is across our rooms. We have to share it with Mary. But that shouldn't be a problem, because she is going to bed at 8 pm. My mother for surely told you that youhave to be in your room, or at least home, at 11 pm.", I explain to her. " Yes she did. Thank you", she tells me, looking at me like my sister sometimes does. Her smile is gorgeous. Too gorgeous, I have to stop thinking about

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