Megan: Im sorry did you say Jonas? Mrs. Jonas: Yes. Megan: Oh. Mrs. Jonas: Follow me. Megan slowly follows. She makes a why didnt you warn me? look at Officer Walsh. Megan walks in and suddenly smells the sweet sensation of sugar cookies. Megan is looking all around: Nice place. Big. Mrs. Jonas: Thanks. Follow me upstairs please. Officer Walsh stays put at the door, and Mrs. Jonas and Megan pass the living room where all four boys were hanging out. Mrs. Jonas: Boys say hi to your cousin. Kevin, Joe, Nick, Frankie: Hi. Hey. Sup. Megan purposely looks the other way toward the kitchen where she saw the plate of sugar cookies. Then she walks up the stairs looking at the Jonas brothers. But they were too busy to notice. Mrs. Jonas: This is your room. The boys are right down the hallway if you need anything. If you really need something, Im right downstairs. Mrs. Jonas opens the brown wooden door so Megan could see what was inside. She takes a good look from the door way then walks the perimeter of the bedroom. Megan observes the room shyly. The empty closet space and dresser. The empty shelves and drawers. Empty bulletin board and desk. The only things that were ready was the TV and her bed. It matched her room. Pastel green, blue and purple. Mrs. Jonas: Do you like it? Megan says quietly: Its nice. Mrs. Jonas: Good. Its roomy, lots of closet space, a dresser, and shelves. Megan: Am I allowed to watch Television? Mrs. Jonas: Oh yeah. You can turn it on anytime, just remember ...
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