Chapter8

#Chapter8

/"She’s going to stay with us for six months, Noah. So, she’s our new guest./" Nina popped up from the kitchen. So, he is Noah. Nina’s son.

/"Don’t tell me she’s here to learn from Pamela./" Noah sympathetically looked at me. Who is Pamela?

/"Yes, sadly,/" Nina replied.

/"Oh my. This girl doesn’t deserve to learn from Pamela./" I think she is the witch who is assigned to teach me. I don't want to meet her. Everyone’s talking about her like she’s the worst person in Slateville.

/"My sister isn’t that horrible. She’s little bit harsh, that’s it,/" Nina says to assure me.

/"Welcome home. I’m Noah. I will show you your room./" he ran his hand over his brown hair, kept his laptop, and motioned me to follow him.

/"I’m Sydney./" I introduced myself. We entered a clean room in a blue paint wall. ‘My favourite’. The room has a single bed and empty shelves and a cupboard. I can fill all my things in this room.