SCOTT'S POV

We were in the car with our new daughter, Amber. I was so excited to have a daughter! Mitch and her were talking about what she wanted her room to look like. We decided that we would make the guest room into her room! "It needs to be the color of my bookbag," she said pointing at her aqua backpack, "and it would be cool to have a bookshelf wall above my bed!" she said excitedly. "Awesome!" Mitch said.

We had arrived at our house. She looked out the window in awe, "It's so big!" she exclaimed. She got out of the car and rushed to the house. "Come on!" I said to her. I opened the garage door and we went in. She set her book bag down and sat at one of the breakfast bar chairs. "I'm so excited, but really scared." she said. "Why are you scared?" I asked her.

She told me about the kids at school and her parents. By the time she was done she was crying. I pulled her into a hug. "It's okay Amber, you don't have to worry about them anymore." I whispered. This was so much for a thirteen year old to have to deal with. Mitch walked in after getting us some sodas. "What's wrong?" he whispered to me. "I'll tell you later." I whispered back. Amber stopped crying and looked up at me. "Can I have something to eat?" she asked. "Of course!" I said. "What do you want?" "Umm," she thought, "pancakes!" "Mitch! We need pancakes!" I hollered. "Pancakes coming right up!" he hollered back. Amber giggled. "Let's watch a movie while we wait." "What do you want to watch?" "Harry Potter!" she yelled.

BYEEEEEEEEE!!

~Katherine