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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

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

they peered at my face. Gwen was the first to

a girl like that. Don’t you want us to get married together? How can that happen if you give me a

come as a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion

Mother’s voice had me tear my

just

Merded.

I don’t thinki

is then Gwen finally understood that I was in no mood to talk about my father or be in the

un to me

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

more stray cats, please refrain from

shut the front door behind us. Gwen

“Long story.” I mumble.

up. Now we have a lot of time to

fuck

urb. We

her

when he

c

alfam Chartre finally

there.” Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh Givron, Oh Papi give me

face reddened

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

that she would more than likely want us to get away from her as soon

you about the heated kiss you forced us

Arabella’s innen Oh, you per

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

be one of those people that have the kink

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