Chapter 17 ☮︎︎ Roomies!

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I was helping Greg to move into my place

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I was helping Greg to move into my place. We brought boxes in from the store. Later that night we had a date with Bobby Pete and the other girls. I was excited for tonight.

We were going to a special new restaurant in town as well. I was seated with Marcia over on one of the couches. She was sneaking and snowing me old photos of her and her siblings.

Telling me all kinds of cute Greg stories when they were growing up. She even showed me photos of Aunt Alice with them at times.

I loved seeing my aunt. She looked so happy for so many years. She truly loved working for the Brady family.

I could see why she loved working for this family.

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"This was the time Greg, and I were running for school president at the same time. At the same school of course. And our siblings were on both girl side with girls boys sided with the boys. I cried nearly all week that week. Until one afternoon I overheard Greg talking to a boy that was working on his campaign with him." she was explaining to me.

"Then what happened?" I beg to know.

"Well then the boy says I can start a nasty rumor about your sister. And no one will want to vote for her after they hear them, Greg says you say anything about my sister, and I will clobber you" laughs Marcia. "I was hiding in the bushes they did not know I heard them talking. I was so proud of Gregory"

 I was so proud of Gregory"

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"Then Marcia let me win. I was president of the school for that year. I was leaving for high school before she was. She was the best sister" Greg mentions as he walks in the room. "Why are you showing Daisy my goofy photos?" he demands to know.

"I wanted to see them" I giggle. "you were so cute"

"Were?" he teases.

I blush. "Are" I change my answer.

He grins looking pleased. "Thanks" he laughs.

"Are there more boxes? Do you need help?" I ask him.

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