Exchange Part 2

written by: Stina

"This is where you'll be staying for the next 7 months you're here." Jane said. "Oh my! This house is so…so…beautiful! And it's by water! I love water, just like Nick." "You know a lot about Nick, huh?" Jane asked. I nodded my head vigorously, she just laughed. She punched in the code # and the fence opened . She drove in and then pulled into the garage. We got my luggage out of the trunk and I followed Jane into the house. "This is your room. You can decorate it however you want to." "Thank you so much. If you don't mind me asking…why do you have such a big house to yourself?" "Oh dear no! I'm not the only one who lives here. I have a husband and 5 kids who live her but they aren't around right now. It seems very rude of them but we didn't know excactly when you were coming. 2 of my kids will be back next week , late at night and the other 3 will be back in a week and a half." "Ok" I said "Umm… I am really tired. Do you mind if I sleep?" "Oh no…go ahead!" "Wait… I have to call my parents and friend. I will call France a lot so I will pat for how much my calls cost, okay?" "Don't worry about that, sweetie. We have plenty of money to pay your bill." I didn't doubt that, judging from the nice car and the big house so I said, "Okay, are you sure?" "Yes, go ahead, see you in the morning!" Jane said, then left the room.

I dialed up my family first, "Mere (translation: mother)…" I couldn't get anymore out… I missed her so much. We talked for a while and I also talked to my father. After that I called up Chantal. "Bonjour, Chantal, si vou plait?" (trans: hello,Chantal, please?)"Bonjour?" "Hello Chantal, it's me!" "Chaline!!" she squealed. "How was the flight over and how does it feel to be living in the same state as Brian, I mean Nick, I mean the BSB?" "The flight over was okay, I slept the whole way there pretty much! And living here… wow! I live in a huge house with a lady and her husband and 5 kids but the kids aren't here yet and get this-- the lady's name is…Jane Carter! HAHAHA! I don't think it's her tho." "Oh! HAHAHA! Oh man, I have to go, sorry. Call me later…bye!" "Bye!" I turned on the lamp that was next to my bed and turned off the main room light and went to sleep.

The next morning I woke up and had no idea where to take a shower. She showed me where then I took a shower and watch TV. After a week I was pretty much settled in and I had already decorated my room in the imfamous "Backstreet Walpaper". No empty spots, you could not see the wall, it was all covered in BSB posters. One night I woke up around 11:30 at night and I was thirsty. I heard voices coming from downstairs. "Kids must have come home." I thought. I went downstairs and said "Hi Jane, I just came down to--" I glanced around the room and saw who else was there, I nearly fainted. "Oh mon Dieu!" (Trans: Oh my God!) I yelled and began hyperventilating. I ran to my room and dialed up Chantal.

Exchange Part 3