Snippet #1961506

Bella could already smell the fresh pancakes before the new uh, mother had mentioned it. "Pancakes...They are perfect." She tried to hide her farm accent, she thought the girl that left had rolled her eyes at the yall earlier, but she failed. Instead it sounded like a scared little girl trying to hide fear, which was more or less true as well. She followed the family inside and sat down in the room with them, but off by herself. She really didn't know what to say, so she just sat there, waiting on an introduction to speak. She was used to being quiet and talking made her nervous, and often got her into trouble at home.