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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,

at my face.

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

My voice lacked

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

you just missed him.”

Merded.

already saw him earlier, I

in no mood to talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her

un to me

She hollered behind her shoulder as she links

to ever see any more stray cats, please refrain

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

“Long story.” I mumble.

pick 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

urb.

her

when he

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alfam Chartre finally

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

reddened even more.

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

two need to head to school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to get away from

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

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

kerp your hands to yourself or you

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

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