Hazel walked down that long road. This weather was so weird to her. It was warm, it was like a world in a heated room. She was already hot in her gray sweater and skinny jeans. The air was clean, fresh, amazing. The place was beautiful, and maybe she would make a friend, or two. She would most defiantly be outside all the time. She could swim in an ocean, finally learn to surf, like she has always wanted. She finally got to the huge house and smiled. She had her suitcase and duffle bag. She was told that her aunt would be watching her. Auntie Mary, she called her. She had meet Auntie Mary once or twice before. She was really nice and she really liked her.
Hazel walked in the house. "Auntie Mary...?" she called into the house. "Hazel! Oh your here! Look how pretty you got, you look so much older. And look what you did to your hair!" her aunt said, hugging her. "Auntie, I can't breath" Hazel said. "Oh dearie, I'm sorry. Wait, there is someone I want you to meet." she said, going to the phone. Hazel started looking around the house. There was a cool breeze coming in and she smiled. Her aunt called next door, asking if Tom could come to meet her darlin' niece. She giggled, she was meeting someone already? "She said he would be over very soon. But you can go tour the house, find your room. I'll call you done when he gets here." her aunt smiled.
Hazel went upstairs and found a room. It had a small twin bed, white sheets, powder blue walls, matching desk and a closet. She started putting her clothes away and pulling out her collection of books and laptop, putting them on the desk and plugging her laptop charger in. She looked in the mirror, fixing her makeup a bit. She yawned from not getting enough sleep on the plane. "I wonder what this boy is like. . . "she said quietly to herself. She heard her aunt call her as she walked down the stairs and was face to face with a boy. "Oh, Hello." she said, smiling softly and blushing a bit. Because of the few friends she had, she was very shy. She ran a hand through her straight hair and bit her lip lightly. "I-I'm Hazel Munro or Haze. It's a nickname." she said quietly, placing her hand out to him.