Long journey . . Chapter 3

I showed Jason to my room. well apparently he already knew where he was , because I was most likely following him. When we got to my room, I slumped onto my bed. Jason just leaned against the wall. He spoke first. "So... How do you like it here so far...?" Not a good question I guess.

 I missed all my friends. " Its horrible. TERRIBLE. completely absolutely just terrible!" I screamed, at the verge of tears. " Wrong question, I guess?" He asked. "I'm sorry."  I replied. "That's cool," he said. "I expected it any ways... So how old are you, Melinda?" He asked. "Just call me Mel." I mumbled. "And I'm 15." I continued. "Okay, Mel. I'm 15, too. So we got something in common. Maybe I can show you around." He said. I started to feel better. "Maybe..." I said.