CHARLOTTE
I stood on the balcony of my bedroom enjoying the evening breeze. I didn't know how much time passed as I reflected on the things that happened earlier in the day and wondered what the future held for me.
I suddenly had the feeling that I was being watched and looked around me. I was surprised when I spotted Bill standing outside the gate with his gaze intently fixed on me.
"You have got to be kidding me," I mumbled.
For a few minutes, I stared at him too before finally turning my back on him. I was about to walk back into my room when he called my name.
"Disney!" He called my name again and I realized that he wouldn't stop until I went down to meet him. I would have ignored him but I was worried that my grandfather who hated the Stanfords would be alerted of his presence a
