Chapter 9

“We are nowhere so good as at home!" I shouted joyfully, without worrying if the whole world had just heard me. When I entered the corridor, I immediately dropped off my luggage.

I missed our old house. Everything looked the same as we left. My parents had managed to bring a family friend once a week, to keep the house clean while we were all gone. I heard a growl behind me as I watched the others enter the house.

“Are you really obliged to scream like that?”We are not deaf, and you are starting to give me a headache, "snored Liam, dramatically rubbing his head as if someone were hitting him on the head with a hammer. I rolled my eyes at his words.

Indeed, I had already gotten used to this for a while now. “Can you really blame me? We were stuck in this flying machine of death for hours and I couldn't fall asleep.” I pouted, looking at him with the innocent air of a beaten dog. He gave me a mischievous look, knowing very well that I had not slept on the plane and that I had taken the