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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

to throw on an indifferent mask as they peered at my face. Gwen was

Don’t you want us to get

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

work.” Mother’s voice had me tear my

just missed him.”

Merded.

earlier, I don’t

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

un to me

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

two were to ever see any more stray

we shut the front door

“Long story.” I mumble.

have a lot of time to

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Gwen joked. “So heated!

face reddened even

her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it

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

about the heated kiss you forced us to

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

And kerp your hands to yourself or you might just poke

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

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