GIRL'S OUTING

“And this is my room," I tell James as we come to the end of our tour. "Well, it will be when I fix it up," I correct myself.

I push open the white door and flip the light switch on then take a look around. I have only ever been in this room one other time, so I am still getting used to it. It is definitely not as grand as Samuel's room, but it is still very nice and it's going to suit me perfectly. Everything is white and wood colored.

Tomorrow I'll have Samuel take me into town and pick up some paint for it. I think it will look beautiful with half purple and half white walls with a thin border separating them. I can practically envision the whole thing.

"It's nice, I guess; for a girls room anyway," James says, looking around.

"Well I guess it's a good thing you don't have to live in it then," I laugh, slapping his shoulder teasingly.

He walks further into the room and looks around before plopping down in the pale pink chair in front of the window. He kicks his feet up on the bed n