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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

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

they peered at my face. Gwen was the first to speak, placing her palmo ni her

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

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

me tear my eyes away from Gwen to pin her with my

just missed

Merded.

I

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

un to me

shoulder as she links

ever see any more stray cats, please refrain from

shut the front door behind us. Gwen gives me a confused side-eye.

“Long story.” I mumble.

thing you woke me up s o early to come pick you up. Now we have a lot of

fuck Gwen!”

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when he

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

reddened

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

in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to get away from her as soon

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

innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She clicked her top and throws

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

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

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