How stupid are you?, chapter 1

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It was like I was seated on needles. I was on my way to California to work on our hose, or on our new house. I and two workers, who were already there, were going to renovate the house on the inside and fix the front. No one has lived in the house for years. My mom and step-dad found it on the net and bought it. It's in Berkeley and I was really exited to get there.

Waldemar, one of the workers, were going pick me up when I got there. But, when I got to the place where he was going to pick me up, he wasn't there. I looked around to see if he was down the road but he wasn't. What took him so long? Suddenly a car stopped in front of me, Waldemar's car.
"What took you so long?" I asked him and packed my bag in the back truck and then sat in the front seat. We didn't talk English at all to each other we talked Swedish. (Okay, pretend it is a different language.)
"It, was a line, a long line, there'd been an accident on the highway," he smiled at me and begun to drive back home, home and home, we were going to live about 45 minutes away from where we're going to work. We didn't say much during the car ride and when we got there Daniel, Waldemar's cousin who didn't know any Swedish or English meet us. I've always thought Daniel was good looking so I can't say that my face weren't red. To bad I didn't understand Polish.

I walked away to change and then got back, we had to continue working, we only had 5 month to deal with and we had much to do. The first thing they wanted me to do was to climb up a ladder. But hey, I'm afraid of heights, I refused, told them that I stayed on the ground or not too high over.
Yeah we were inside the house to take down some walls so we could make new rooms on the top floor. I looked around, it was a very nice house actually pity to just destroy it all like this, oh well. For my lunch that I had by 3 maybe I walked outside and walked around the garden to look around. I stopped and smiled at a little boy that was seated on the brick wall and watched all the things we had on the driveway. He looked so cute even if I were shy I walked up to him.
"Hey there," I smiled to him and he looked very shy and then looked down in front of him.
"Do you like tools and things like that?" He nodded a bit, I thought he was really cute. "What's your name then?" I asked him and I could hear him say Frankito. It was to hot and I were still tired so I didn't get who he was.
"That's a cute name. My name is..." Just when I were about to say it I heard Waldemar call me from the window.
"Sammie, back to work!" I just nodded and looked at Frankito again and smiled friendly at him.
"Well, see you kid," he smiled back and I went back in to the house.

We didn't quit until 8 o'clock. I promise, I could stand up and fall asleep, I hadn't got any rest after I landed. Frankito was gone, of course, but the times I looked out of the window I saw him still sitting on the brick wall and one time he smiled and waved at me, when he saw that I looked at him. I sat in the car and slept the whole way home but when I lay in the bed I couldn't sleep. I thought of everything really. I turned in my bed, I was sharing it with Daniel which made even more that I couldn't sleep. It was late when I finally fall asleep but it felt like I'd just slept for two hours when Waldemar woke me up, they were already dressed and had already had their breakfast. Oh fuck. I got up and dressed and made me finished, had some breakfast and then we were out in the car back to my new growing house.
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