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    Nowheresville – (Chapter: Meet The Parents: Chapter 4)

    Previously: Spencer jumped off the scooter. Her pupils dialated from the residual scootering fear she said with a thik drawl "Ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod! That was insane!" Ashley looked into her indigo eyes as they moved closer.

    "For some reason I know You’d never hurt me." Spencer says dreamily like she was sleep-talking.

     

    "Ashley!!" Kyla yelled. "Mimi said you were supposed to be watching me! I’m gonna tell her you left!" Kyla semi-thretaned.

    "Shut up, Munchkin! I’m busy! Go back in the house!" I barked. Damn sisters always have to screw everything up! I’m SO pissed. Why did she even have to come out here.

    "OAawh. I didn’t know you had a sister. She’s so cute!! I’ve always wanted a sister!" Spencer gushed. She’s so lucky! Stupid brothers!

     "Lucky! You really think I’M lucky?" I said still angry Kyla had interrupted Spencer and I. You won’t think that after you get to know her.

    "Well sisters understand you more. Brothers just beat you up." Spencer explained. I hope she doesn’t want to be just my sister. God, why am i thinking like this? You’re supposed to be quitting!! Being gay came with way too much drama. You’re gonna like boys if it kills you.

    "Whatever, i’d rather have a brother cause then i could kick his ass when he pissed me off. With her, i just have to look at her wrong and she’ll burst into tears. I don’t know how she’s gonna get through life being so sensitive. It’s gonna break her. I’ll just have to be there to pick up the pieces." I said. Damn! Why do i always have to get all morbid on people.

    "Let’s go to my room." I say.

     I led Spence to my room. It’s in the front of the house with two windows facing the street. Even though you can’t see out the one on the right cause there’s a big tree in the way. We sit down on my bed and Spencer looks kinda wierd. She looks queasy.

    "Are you ok, hun?" I ask. I hope my room isnt making her look that way.

    "Yea. I’m ok. So, how old is your sister?" Oh, man it’s really dark and we’re really close.

    "She’s 9. Do you want some water, a smoothie maybe?" Maybe she’s still freaked about the scooter.

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    Comments

    1. that was totally sweet! i can’t believe kyla said that! such a big word for a little kid. anyways! you are a great writer! i am really enjoying this! PMS!!

    2. that was totally sweet! i can’t believe kyla said that! such a big word for a little kid. anyways! you are a great writer! i am really enjoying this! PMS!!

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