Dawn Davenport: funny, sarcastic and a lovable person. Her world is crazy, involved with a trio and her best friend, Leo who they share many dangerous and fun experiences. Will she fall in love along the way? Or heartbroken by her own family's secr...
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"Oh, I love history class! Someone is always leaving me a little piece of gum stuck under my desk."
We gave him disgusted looks " Adam, please tell me you didn't." He popped a bubble confirming he did.
" Mm-hmm." "He did. He totally did."
"Oh. Guys, don't look now, but here comes that guy none of us like. Marcus." Leo said.
" M-dog!" We greeted him as we hugged. " Hey!" "What's up!"
"Wait. Hold the phone. Hold the phone, hold the freaky-deaky phone." He pushed towards and looked at us "'M-dog'?"
"Yeah. Bro's call each other by nicknames." Chase answered him " Well, I'm your actual bro and you don't call me by a nickname."
"Actually, we do. We just choose not to do it in your presence. Mr. Tiny McLittlestein" Adam laughed, revealing our nickname to him.
"Hey, Marcus, what are you up to this weekend?" I smiled at him and he smiled back. " Ah, my dad's out of town so I'll be stuck home alone with my grandma."
Leo suddenly screamed "Aha!You said your grandma was dead."
" The other grandma. But thanks for reminding me." Marcus said, about to cry. The trio scolded him whilst I elbowed him in the ribs. "I wish I could stay with you guys for the weekend." Leo got in front of his face, unfazed. "And I wish you weren't a spastic sociopath with abandonment issues." Marcus replied with the signature eyebrow game that he does.
" Leo, give it a rest." I scolded him, once again and pushed him out of the way.
Leo glared at me " Dawn, none of us are safe until the FBI responds to my request for a background check on this 'M-dog.'"
" Look, Marcus, I'm sure you can stay with us. I'll just check with Mr. Davenport."
Marcus raised his eyebrows " You call your dad 'Mr. Davenport'?"
Chase scoffed, noticing his mistake " Uh, No. Pssh. No. But you do, and I wanted to make sure you knew who I was talking about."
Marcus seemed to believe him "Okay. Cool. Thanks, guys." Before he left he winked at me. Because of me smiling giddily, I didn't hear Chase calling out for me.
"Dawn, watch out!" I looked at the football that was about to hit me on the floor, next to my feet and looked at Chase. " What just happened?"
"Did you just...?"
" I think I just moved that ball with my mind." Chase answered, beyond belief. " I didn't know you could do that."
"Neither did I."
"Man, if you can do that with your mind, I wonder what I can do with mine." Adam said.
Bree put a hand on his shoulder "We've been wondering that for years."
