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“Arabella Gwen is here!” Mother’s voice had gone back to the fabricated cheery swet valce she used when there was anyone who didn’t know how flawed she actually was.

“Coming!” I yelled out, tucking a stray hair back into the bun and grab a hold of my bag

I skipped down the stairs, hearing the soft babbling coming from the kitchen area. Gwen was there, rambling on about the newly recruited cheerleaders on her team to mother.

I knew I couldn’t avoid them forever, seeing that I actually needed to tug Gwen away myself if I wanted to get out of 95 here sooner than later. MERA

She

be hanging on ETY WOT that left Gwen’s over glassy lipe. They looked like the perfect mother and daughter duo. Yet I can’t help but notice Someone was missing

Mother throws her head back as Gwen made a joke about one of her ex boyfriends who more than occasionally come to cheer practice just to catch a glimpse of her and beg for forgiveness..

Why can’t she laugh like that with me?

” He’s still in love with you.” Margie lets out a soft laugh. They hadn’t quite noticed me yet which was both annoying and kind of, saddening.

Gwen snorts flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. The beach waves were perfectly framing her face lovely.” He’s obsessed. But who can blame him?”

M

argie laughs, nodding in agreement.

their happy bubble, piercing it until it

Cyes snap to where I w16. I stood in the doorway, ledning on

at my face. Gwen

up on a girl like that. Don’t you want us to get

ghost.” My voice lacked

father left for work.” Mother’s voice had me tear my eyes away from Gwen to pin her with my

just missed

Merded.

earlier, I

about my father or be in the presence

un to me

way now Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder as

see any more stray cats, please refrain from bringing

yell drowned out as we shut the front door behind us. Gwen gives me

“Long story.” I mumble.

you up. Now we have a lot of time to hear that long story’.” Gwen

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Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh Givron, Oh

face reddened even

in embarrassment as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but

voice that she would more than likely want

Don’t want us teasing you about the heated kiss you forced us to witness?” Gwen continued with her taunting with a

pinned with a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child

scowling at the preppy blonde. “Givron isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to yourself or you might

never know. He might be one of those people that have the kink to

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