I woke up in the driveway of an apartment. "Welcome home, I guess," Said Jacinda helping me out of the car. We went up the stairs. We walked into her apartment and she showed me the guest room. I looked at the clock. 9:30.  I sat on the bed, slowley waking up. I heard a knock at the door. I came out of the room and sat on the couch as Jacinda opened the door. A woman came in, about Jacinda's asge with blonde hair and hazel eyes.
    "Hi Jacinda," She said hugging her, "Who is this?" She waved at me.
    "Oh, that is my daughter Rachelle, but she goes by Rae," She explained.
    "Howcome I've never seen Rae?" The woman asked.
    "She was at a mental hospital," She said. The woman looked at me with big eyes. Thank you very much, Mom!
    "Oh, they thought I had pyromania but it turns out i just really like fire," I explained. She managed to smile at me, but i could tell I didn't make a good first impression.
    "So, Mandy, why are you here?" Jacinda asked in a wary voice.
    "I just thought I'd visit," She smiled.
    "Oh, um, awesome," She smiled, "Sit down," Mandy sat next to me. A few feet away, on the other side actually.