this was justified.What kind of stupid stuff was she talking about, had her mother put alcohol in the juice? Caroline Murray would hear a lot more from her daughter, Cecil was more than sure of that!
In order not to discuss it further, Cecil simply rang Tracy Diehl's doorbell. The lights went on in the house immediately, as if they had been waiting for the person. The door was opened and Misses Diehl peered through the door with her snake eyes, which always fascinated Cecil and made her wonder whether Tracy was really related to this woman. "Hello Cecil! Long time not seen, let me hug you!" Misses Diehl or Jenny, as she was allowed to call Cecil, was cool. Sometimes she wished that Jenny was her mother, not that she hated her mother, by no means. But her mother had a soft spot for grandma things. "Are you alone?" Asked Jenny. Cecil looked back, into space! Sharon had disappeared, okay who wouldn't run away from Cecil Murray, who was only uttering ridiculous things. "Yes!"replied Cecil after looking around in all possible directions to see if Sharon wasn't somewhere after all." Tracy is upstairs! ", said Jenny, who apparently still said Cecil was Tracy's fiancée. A few days ago Jenny said they had their blessing and Caroline Murray couldn't hold back and had to add her mustard.
Cecil ran upstairs at a remarkable speed and tried to shake off the thought. She went into Tracy's room without knocking. Tracy fiddled with his beloved computer. “Hi Cecil!” He smiled and leaned against the screen. As a result, his hair was electrically charged. "Why did you let your hair grow long?" Asked Cecil involuntarily. Tracy finally sat down on his desk chair and played with his hair. “I just didn't have time to have it cut!” Yes, Cecil knew that. Her nails grew too. She had even forbidden to look at her, because it made all her hair stand up."So Cecil, what brings you to me? A marriage proposal?" "Definitely not!" Cecil grumbled, what is he even thinking? “I wanted to talk about Halloween!” Tracy smiled a little uncertainly. "You don't mean Halloween, this festival .....!" "But that's exactly what I mean, Tracy!", Cecil Tracy interrupted harshly, which did not allow any contradiction. Did the guy have something on his ears or was Cecil really that incomprehensible? Well, she had often heard from her father that she shouldn't always mumble like that, but she had something in her mouth and that wasn't the case now. To be on the safe side, Cecil's tongue checked her mouth again for food. Oh shame, she hit a piece of licorice on her left molar teeth. Her father had choked her into it and said it would help against her mood. Cecil was not pessimistic, she only saw the bad in everything, just as others only saw the good in the things around her, but wasn't that a mark of a pessimist?Cecil really didn't want to argue about that, and certainly not with himself. That only creates a bad mood and misunderstandings! "We wanted to celebrate at the old Rossmühle. Sharon has something against it, but I told him we weren't going to break anything!" Cecil only brought in nothing to break anything so that Tracy's fear subsided a bit. Tracy herself wasn't afraid of the old horse mill, more of what lived there in the corner. "How do you know Sharon from?" He asked and approached her. “He's being treated by my mom!” Tracy smirked. "I agree, is Ashley coming too?" Both had to grin and that grin turned into a resounding laugh. "Well then that's a done deal, who else is coming?" Cecil shrugged and I dropped onto Tracy's bed. "I don't know yet, I thought you could do a little publicity, you are good at that. It will definitely be well received if you include the name Sharon in it!", Cecil laughed and Tracy joined in. That was really the case with the advertising, Tracy had what it takes to run through the school building screaming when he wants or when Cecil told him to!" You apparently haven't forgotten that! Are you staying here forever now? ", Tracy asked carefully. Cecil shook his head. What does he think? That I want to die miserably in Albany?" No, only until I finish school! "" I mean, don't shock me right away! "Shock? He had asked so funny. Sometimes Tracy really had his dropouts. Cecil knew of course that it was meant this way and not otherwise, but why be direct when it can be complicated?" Sure, say that right away! The thought was uttered. The ringing of Tracy's phone got Cecil out of her thoughts. She must have been lying on the bed like a dead woman, because Tracy had leaned over her and looked at her worriedly. At the ringing, Cecil jumped up and crashed into Tracy.With an "Ouch, watch out!", Cecil finished the thing. Tracy ran to the phone, holding her head, and picked it up. Cecil heard a yes, it's good, sure, okay etc. and saw a Tracy grinning continuously. When you saw him like that, you weren't so sure anymore whether this person was Tracy or maybe Caroline Murray after all. That must have rubbed off on Tracy. He had to stop working for Cecil's mother, otherwise he would become the same. Tracy hung up after this incredibly interesting small talk and grinned at Cecil, who could only raise an eyebrow. "You are staying here, your father is not there at the moment and our mothers are doing their wellness tour!" Yes, the wellness tour, in the hope of one less wrinkle. Well, so she stayed with Tracy, but better here again with Tracy and in Albany in general than in the desert, Las Vegas!