It was a long flight. Andrea had been missing her boyfriend for the first five hours of it, but now she wasn’t thinking about him. She was just glad it was over.
She drifted in and out of sleep during the ride to her border’s house. She was a little nervous being a foreign exchange student. This was her first time in America and everyone in her country had nothing but negative things to say about it.
It seemed the only people who liked the United States were the people who lived there. But regardless of that, it was still the land of opportunity and she felt honored and fortunate to be there.
Mrs. White was a tall blonde with her hair tied up in a professional-looking hairdo. She was slender, in great shape with a sexy figure and a sensual air about her.
She was the type who would intimidate most men. She was the type who would intimidate Andrea too, but right now she was just too tired to be intimidated.
“This will be your room,” said Mrs. White as she led Andrea into a bedroom.
At least one of her fears had been laid to rest. The room was nice. It was well-decorated and had a homely feel to it. It was similar to the way she would have chosen to decorate it if it had been left up to her, except she would’ve had more “girly” things in it.
Mrs. White opened a door that Andrea thought was just a mirror and said, “You can put your clothes in here.” It was actually a large closet.
“Okay, said Andrea as she reached for her luggage.
“Don’t mind these clothes,” said Mrs. White as she started moving things to one side. “These are my son’s. He went away to college and this was his room. So now you can use this closet and dresser. Just feel free.”
“Okay,” said Andrea.
“So, is this comfortable?”
“Yeah,” replied Andrea.
“So, it’s pretty exciting, huh?” asked Mrs. White. “Being an exchange student coming into this country.”
“Yeah, but I think I just miss my boyfriend,” said Andrea with a thick accent. Now that she was getting settled... Läs hela novellen
