.:GUESS WHO:.
"Ohhhhh," I groaned as I awoke. I looked around and began to panic, but
then remembered that I was in my new house. I slowly got up out of my sleeping bag and
opened my bedroom door. I stepped out and walked down the stairs slowly and quietly.
"Why isn't anyone up?" I asked myself. I looked at the wind-up clock that was sitting on
the counter. It read 11:57pm. "Woah! Almost 12:00. Mom and dad has never slept this
late before." I made my way back up the stairs and to my mom and dad's room. I knocked
on the door, but no one answered. I opened the door slowly and peeped inside, but no one
was in there. "O.K. Where is everyone?" I asked myself again. "MOM!!! DAD!!! Are you
guys here?!?!" I asked practically screaming my head off. Not a sound. Pure silence. "Ok.
I'll take that as a 'NO'! " DING DONG!!!!! DING DONG!!!!! "What the? OH! It's the doorbell! Boy, people has to come when you
least expect it! I look like a bum!" I stepped up to the door and opened it slowly. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Oh my gosh!" I screamed, "Your...
your...!!!" "I'm Taylor Hanson and these are my brothers Isaac and Zac." he said
with a smile. "OH. I am so sorry! I just wasn't expecting you! WOAH! I can't believe
it's you guys!" After those words I was totally speechless. "Nice shirt." Zac said. "But I look a little bit ummm.... how should I say this? STUPID!!!" "You don't look stupid you look... weird, but cool!" "Well, why don't you come on in. Sorry about how it looks. Everything is
a mess 'cause we just--" I answered him back, staring at my shirt, which was a Hanson
one. "Moved IN?" Zac asked. "Yup! We just got here--" "Yesterday?" Zac asked again. "Have you guys been stalking me or something?" I asked. Ike and Zac
laughed and Tay said, "No, your parents are at our house. Your mom told us to come over and
bring you some pizza. She said that you would be surprised." "OH, well thanks guys that was very sweet of you! Well, I guess I should
tell you a little bit about myself. My name is--" I paused. "Your name is what?" Asked Zac. "Well, I thought you could tell me that since you finished the rest of my
sentences!" I said with a smile. Tay, Ike, and Zac chuckled. "No, I'm just joking. Sorry Zac." "Ok.. anyway what is your name?" "My name is Kelli Starr Jacobs, and I came from Ohio." "Starr?" Tay asked. "Ya. My dad named me. He named me after some singer that he liked." I
responded. "Cool. And you came from Ohio?" He asked. "Ya. I have lived there all my life. Do you guys want any pizza?" I asked
totally getting off of the subject." "Ya sure I'll have some!" Yipped Zac. Taylor hit Zac in the arm and said,
"Zac! We ate just before we came over here." "So! That was at least 30 minutes ago!" Zac told Tay. "OK! You guys can have pizza if you want it. There is no way I can eat it
all myself!" I said as I tried to persuade them. "Hey! You talked me into it!" Zac replied. "Zac you eat all the time!" Tay joked. "So! " Zac replied. "Well, Ike and I have to be going home now. We have to babysit Zoë.
Zac, come home as soon as possible. OK?!?!?" "Ok Tay whatever you say!" **NOTE FROM WRITTER: HEY.. THAT
RHYMED! OK... I'M OVER IT** Replied Zac to Taylor. Ike and Tay left as Zac and I
sat in the middle of the kitchen floor eating my extra cheese pizza. Zac looked at me with
his mouth full of pizza and said, "Your parents seem really nice." "Ya. They are really supportive and listen to EVERYTHING I say.
They're really good listeners, but I haven't met your parents." I said hinting around for him
to take me to his house. **NOTE FROM WRITTER: MY PARENTS REALLY ARE
LIKE THAT! OK... BACK TO THE STORY** "Ya. Wanna meet them?" He asked excitedly. "Ya! WHEN?!?!" "Um.... NOW if you want." "Sure! But I have gotta change!" I said. "Well, Ok." He said. "Do you wanna see my room?" I asked. "Sure!" He said. I showed him my room and he said that he liked it. "Cool! You have a laptop just like mine!" "Really?!?!" I asked. "Ya! This is cool." "You can check my eMail if you wanna." "OK." "I'll be right back. I'm gonna go change." "Alright." Zac began checking my eMail as I went to the bathroom and
began changing. I came back in the room singing MMMBOP just to see what Zac would
say. Zac laughed and said, "Do you like that song?" "YUP! My favorite one!" I said smiling. "HEY!!!" Zac squealed. "What ?!?!" I asked. "Did you steal my shirt? And pants? And boots?!?!?" he asked amazed.
"NO! These are mine! I just happened to have the same thing you do." I
answered with a smile on my face. I had on an orange camoflouge shirt, khakis, and black
shiny boots. "Well, that's weird. I checked your mail and eMailed them back." He said.
"You eMailed them back?" "Ya." "What did you say?" "Um... just that you met a really cute guy named Zac Hanson and that
you liked him a lot." He said grinning. "Oh ya. I just LOVE YOU!!!" I replied sarcastically as I laughed. "Well, are you ready?" He asked. "Sure! Let's go!" I replied. Zac turned off my laptop computer and the
lights as we exited. I slid down the banister just like I did back home. Zac followed, then
as I waited for him he jumped on my back and I nearly fell. "Zac! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed. "I was just seeing if you could carry me!" He said laughing, "Let me see if
I can carry you!" "Ya right!" I said. "NO really. Jump on." He said as he bent over. "Ok... But if you fall it's not my fault." Zac smiled and I jumped on his
back. He carried me to his house half the way then I jumped off and we had a race. Of
course it was a tie. Zac said that I won, but I knew that HE really did and was just saying
that. "Well, welcome to THE HANSON HOUSEHOLD!" He said in a deep
voice as he opened the door.
