Naomi
“Hello?” a female voice called out from the other side of the door, and I frowned. It wasn’t a voice that I recognized, so I hurriedly pulled open the door. I froze as I stared at the woman standing on my porch. She had the lightest shade of blonde hair I had ever seen in my life. Her hair shone in the sunlight and hung loosely around her shoulders. Her eyes were a bright shade of blue. I didn’t need an introduction. I knew who she was.
“Sophia,” I whispered, and she smiled. It wasn’t necessarily a happy smile, it was more awkward and forced.
“Naomi,”
“Come in,” I said as I stepped back. She nodded as she walked inside, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Of course, she was stunning. I shouldn’t have been surprised.
“Oh, woah…I haven’t been inside of this place in many years,
