With my aunt's fierce attitude and the way she practically carries herself with as much charisma as she can, I'm practically sure that there is no way everyone in this little town would not know her address.
As of now he could have called a friend, a friend who lives here, maybe who lives nearby and they would have handed our address over to him, but there's a nagging feeling at the back of my mind that tells me this isn't it.
"We are here" he says, and I weirdly grin in excitement at this. Okay I did not grin in excitement at the fact that we have arrived home because that part fills me with dread, I had grinned in excitement at the fact that the car ride had been so so smooth.
What can I say, I'm a sucker for cars. I'm in this Car is so neat, and clean, and fresh, fresh enough that I didn't even notice exactly when we had started moving. The car is simply amazing, and as much as I wrack my head, trying to find the model, I simply can't.
I'm guessing this is an exclusive something, and I find I cannot ask him. It would just make things seem a little bit more weird than they had already.
I open up my phone and tap the gates app. I open it and he drives inside. There is also the question on my mind of exactly how Adrian had managed to walk in through the gate. Well he could have done that, because that part isn't impossible.
Someone simply had to walk through the little gate that was carved Into the oak tree at the side, because as much as my aunt is security-conscious, she doesn't really trust a security man with us.
For some weird reason that I do not know, she doesn't trust having anyone else around us, she actually treats us like her protective little chicks, hence only the gardener and the washerwoman are the only people we see in a day.
As the thoughts of Vivian flashes through my mind, I realise that there is something that I have not asked my brother, something that he had done which has surprised me so much, but I have not asked him about it yet.
"Can we get down now?".
Scotts is practically whining at this point. Oakley smiles and she giggles a little bit at this. Adrian's face is like stone, and I am wearing a confused expression on my face. I am living in a big puzzle, a big puzzle which I cannot solve no matter how hard I try and I simply shake my head in frustration.
It isn't really worth it is it, all the stress that I am going through, all this dilemma that is happening, it isn't really worth it. If life simply want to pass a message like this it's rude.....
OKAY, hold up, hold up hold up, my head is scatteted right now, my thoughts are disarranged and so I take a good minute just sitting down and staring into space, rearranging my thoughts in order of importance.