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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

I stood in the doorway, ledning on

an indifferent mask as they peered at my face. Gwen was the first

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

shrugged impassively. “Then you’d come as a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion and I

father left for work.” Mother’s voice had me tear my

you just missed

Merded.

already saw him earlier, I

then Gwen finally understood that I was in no mood to talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her eyes widen in understanding

un to me

behind her shoulder as she links her arms with

any more stray cats, please

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 spoke as she harshly pinches me. I hiss moving away

fuck Gwen!” I

the urb.

her

when he

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alfam Chartre finally

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

face reddened even more.

away from us in embarrassment as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing

two need to head to school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would

us teasing you about the heated kiss you forced us to

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

blonde. “Givron isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to

one of those people that have

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