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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

temporarily shocked as their Cyes snap to where I w16. I

as they peered at my face. Gwen

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

come as a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion and I

voice had me tear my eyes away from Gwen

you just

Merded.

saw him earlier, I don’t thinki missed much.”

to talk about my father or be in

un to me

Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder as she links her arms with

were to ever see any more stray cats, please refrain

front door

“Long story.” I mumble.

to come pick you up. Now we have a lot of

fuck Gwen!” I

urb. We

her

when he

c

alfam Chartre finally

Gwen joked.

reddened even more.

embarrassment as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing that if I were to, poor Gertrude would be mistaken as a

two need to head to school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to get away from her as soon as

the heated kiss you forced us to witness?” Gwen

with a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She clicked her top and throws her

away, scowling at the preppy blonde. “Givron isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to yourself or you might just poke my eye out

never know. He might be one of those

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