It takes us about a good 30 minutes to an hour to get back home. No it usually doesn't take this long to get home, but i guess it's because i have precious cargo with me.
"So, what kind of food do you like to eat?"
I ask lillian trying to make small talk. But she doesn't answer, I'm confused on why she didn't answer so i repeat my question. " I don't like small talk Jasmine " she replays, " I'm cooking dinner tonight so i would like to know what you'd usually eat " I say pulling into the drive way putting the car in park. And looking over at Jasmine.
"So? what do you want to eat " I ask.
" it doesn't matter to me " she replays not making eye contact. " Well it does because i don't want to cook something if you don't like it " she then looks at me and blows a raspberry getting out the car with her bag held against her chest staring up at my two-story house.
" YOU LIVE HERE?! " she practically yells as she follows me to the front door.
" WE live here " I correct her, she nods not replying and i eventually get the door open taking off my school shoes putting on my house shoes. " Take your shoes off and hand them to me " I say as i put my shoes away on the blue shoe rack by the door. I get another pair of house shoes for lillian, her handing me her school shoes and i put those away also.
" you can use any room in the house" I tell her with a smile.