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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

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

an indifferent mask as they peered at my face. Gwen

you want us to get married together? How can that

voice lacked emotion and I was sure they

my eyes away from

you just

Merded.

saw him earlier, I don’t thinki

talk about my

un to me

on our way now Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder as she links her arms with mine and tugs me along

see any more stray cats, please

the front door behind us. Gwen gives me a confused

“Long story.” I mumble.

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

the fuck Gwen!”

urb.

her

when he

c

alfam Chartre finally

joked. “So heated! Ohh

reddened

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

she would more than likely want us to

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

glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness

isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to yourself

might be one of those people that have the

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