That Special Some One.

Part 2.

As i walked into the house, the certain's were dark hanging down low, a flat screen tv hung up on the living room wall, and a plain black couch with red pillows. 

"You like it?" My aunt said, as she walked in almost scaring me too death.

I looked over and smiled "It's beautiful, like I said." I said. 

She put the boxes down and came over too pull the certain's off. 

"I need to change these. You think?" She said looking uneasy.

"Yes. Very." I said, laughing. I walked up the stairs slowly looking at the family photo's. My mom was beautiful, when she was young. I don't get why she says she wasen't. As soon as i headed up the stairs, I knew the room with the door open was mine. I guess my aunt came over here early in the week, and packed everything in my room. Without my permission. Probally, don't even know if she threw away anything. I walked in the room shutting the door behind. I wanted sleep, this whole week I was at the hospital staying awake during my mom surgeries. Everything seemed like a dream, but it was not. I realized that, when i never woke up. I stayed up asking myself, all these questions in my head. Will she be okay? I never really thought i'd be the daughter, with the mom who might be dieing any day. I layed down on my bed, and just thought. As soon as my eyes closed, they stayed closed.

I was woken by thunder. Rain, ugh i thought. I was not a fan but, sometimes i actually liked it. It made me relax. I Opened the door and stepped down stairs. Well, my aunt wasen't here. And, I didn't have a phone. There was not even a home phone. That's one thing we need. I stepped into the kitchen, opening the cabinet by the window. I Pulled out some Cracker Jacks, and looked out the window. Wow, we have a lake in our back yard. I closed the blinds and sat down staring at the flat screen in front of me. Thinking. That's one thing i actually liked doing that, I never got too think. Until the door bell rang, it was pouring who would want too be outside in this disaster, i ran over and opened the door. A boy, with Brown hair that swung across his face, He was wearing his swim trunks and a blue t shirt. 

"Hi." He said, staring me down.

I looked confused, what if he's like a total freak?

"Uhm Hi. Can i help you?" I said looking questioning. He stared at me giving me "the look."

"You honestly don't remember me." He stood there looking drenched.

"Should I?" I kept asking myself questions. Do I know this dude?

"It's Tim, from middle school. We were like best friends." He laughed and bit his lip.

"Wow. Come in." I honestly did know him. I was just shocked too see him. He stepped in and wiped his shoes on the carpet saying "Welcome Home" He took off his shoes and swung his coat on the coat rack hanging by the door. Well, this is weird. How did he know where I lived? That's kind of creepy.

"Well, I heard you moved here from your aunt. I was actually really shocked. Cause you know i haven't really seen you in awhile, So I asked her if I can stop by & well she said yes." He put his hand through is wet hair. Oh boy. He got really cute. 

"I can't believe you come here..after you left me abandoned with all those "Girls that think there perfect" too come too this place. God i hate you." I said, and laughed staring at him. I almost forgot that he was the first guy i ever knew with blue eyes. he gave a little smirk and looked down.

"So I heard that your mom was in the hospital. I'm really sorry too hear." He said looking at the picture danging on the wall of my mom. A hole began too grow in my stomach, I tried too hold my tears in but, I just couldn't do it. Tim grabbed me and held me, What am i doing?