Part Four-Christopher's house - YTZWCandy

Christopher’s House I was really bummed when Christopher moved away three years ago. We were both around seven then. We used to spend hours playing with our Star Wars action figures and dueling with our lightsabers. I miss that. Last spring we drove over to Christopher’s house in Bridgeport. Me and Christopher were looking for snacks in the kitchen,and I heard Mom talking to Lisa,Christopher’s mom,about my going to school in the fall. I had never, ever heard her mention school before. “What are you talking about?” I said. Mom looked surprised, like she hadn’t meant for me to hear that. “You should tell him what you’ve been thinking, Isabel,”Dad said. He was on the other side of the living room talking to Christopher’s dad. “We should talk about this later,”said Mom. “No, I want to know what you were talking about,” I answered. “Don’t you think you’re ready for school,Auggie?”Mom said. “No,” I said. “I don’t, either,”said Dad. “Then that’s it, ...