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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

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

mask as they peered at my face. Gwen was

on a girl like that. Don’t you want us to get married together? How can

a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion and I was sure

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

you just missed him.”

Merded.

saw him earlier, I don’t thinki

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

un to me

She hollered behind her shoulder as she links her arms

to ever see any more stray cats, please

as we shut the front door behind us. Gwen gives me a confused

“Long story.” I mumble.

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Gertrude that was a lot of tongue there.” Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh

face reddened even

to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing that if I were

hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to get

heated kiss you forced us to witness?” Gwen continued with her taunting with a

I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She

your hands to yourself or you might just poke my eye out with those long pointy

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

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