Chapter 2

"Prim!!!! Come on, its time to go to the airport!!!!" Dad yelled from the kitchen. I rushed in the down the stairs. I gave Paige a hug and mom a kiss on the cheek.  Me and Dad were out the door. The school told us the girl's name was Natalie Foster, so I made a poster that read "Welcome to America, Natalie Foster!!!". We looked around for about 15 minutes, then we heard a soft voice behind us. "I'm Natalie Foster." We turned around. Natalie was a tall girl and she was gorgeous. She had long mahogany legs and was on the slender side. She had smoldering chocolate eyes, a cute little nose, and supple lips. What am I saying?!?! Anyway I gave her a hug. She smelled like Vanilla Cremé. She smelled heavenly. I said "Hi Natalie! I'm Primrose, but you can call me Prim. This is my dad, Phil." My dad gave her his hand. "Primrose. What a pretty name for such a pretty girl."  She gave me a huge smile. Her teeth were so perfect. Her accent was so cute. I loved her already!!!! " Come on, lets go get your luggage." Dad said as we all walked to baggage claim.

When we arrived at the house, mom and Paige already had a party going. All of our friends were there. Paige ran up to Natalie, gave her a hug and introduced herself. When mom saw Natalie, her face dropped. I wonder why? But still she gave Natalie a hand and gave her her biggest, fakest kool-aid smile. I would recognize that smile anywhere. I guess Natalie saw it too. Her facial expression wasn't too happy when she saw how fake mom was being.  Why was mom being so mean to Natalie? What did she ever do to her? Anyway, Mom made these adorable British cakes and she also made cupcakes, in case we ran out of cake.

Everyone got a slice and pretty soon I spotted Roland. I ran over to him and gave him a hug. Quickly realizing, that I left Natalie, I brung her her back and introduced her to Roland. They began talking and I asked to be excused so I could use the restroom. There's a bathroom in the hallway that is right above the kitchen. After I washed my hands and was about to leave, I heard quiet arguing coming from the kitchen. Being myself, and a bit nosey, I listened to the conversation. I soon recognized the voices. It was mom and dad! "Phil, why the hell did you bring that damn coon into my house!?!?" Coon? What the hell is  her problem?!?! "Phil, she is going to steal something from us, or she might hurt us!" "Honey, she-" "Do you want that fog nigger to hurt us? What about Prim and Paige? Hmm? Listen to me, Phil. I want that jigaboo out of my house. Get rid of her. As.Soon.As.Possible. I ran out of the bathroom. I couldn't take anymore. My mother is such a racist. I ran downstairs to where Roland and Natalie were talking.

"Hey guys." I said with cheer in my voice. I was just glad to get away from my mother and her racial slurs. "Oh Primrose! There you are!" She gave me another amazing smile. It made my day. I had forgotten all about my mom's stupidity, even if it was only for a couple of seconds.  I didn't like it when most people called me Primrose, but when Natalie said it, I didn't mind. It sounded nice the way it rolled off her tongue. "Prim, Natalie told me that she's a huge One Direction fan." He said, smiling. "Really?" You could hear the excitement in my voice. "Oh my God! Yes! I love Zayn so much!!! He is my favorite!!" She said. "Oh I love One Direction too! Niall is my favorite! I have so many One Direction posters in my room! Come on, I'll show you!" I grabbed her hand and led her upstairs. Roland shook his head and followed us up to my room.    

"Oh my god! You must really love them!! There are so many kisses on your posters!" She exclaimed. "You should see the one's in her locker." Roland said sarcastically. I playfully smacked his arm. "They are so big in London. Everyone loves them." She sat down on my bed between me and Roland and looked at us.  "So, are you guys, like boyfriend and girlfriend?" She said in her adorable little accent. "Umm no. Roland is gay." I stopped Roland before he could even start because I just knew he would go off. "Oh."  "Well lets get back to the party guys." Roland said, leading us downstairs. I'm so glad I got Natalie. I knew that by the end of her trip we'd be great friends.