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I suddenly had a flashback...

"Mum... why don't you believe me?!?" I'm standing in tears, shaking uncontrollably while my mum gives me a disappointed look. She screamed at the top of her voice, "because all you do is lie to me!" I felt my heart drop, thinking to myself "I have never lied to her. She just never believes a word I say" she always had an excuse backed up when I tried confronting her.

"Willow, you are a disgrace to this family!! Your father would be so disappointedly you!" My face dropped as she knew how upset those words would make me, "YOUR THE WORST MUM EVER!" She raised her voice, "get out now! I don't want to see you again!" Suddenly I felt a slight sting in my arm before being pulled out of the living room, half unconscious.

*flashback finished*

I jump back from and freeze for a few moments, "I remember my mum and my name!" I thought to myself and suddenly newt walks in, "omg love, are you ok?" I look at newt with a shocked look. "I-I remember... willow" confused, newt raises an eyebrow. "My name... it's willow!"

Newts expression changes quickly to a delighted look, "well then willow..." he says with a smirk on his face "would you like to join me for dinner?" I smile slightly, "I would love to blondie." I say trying not to laugh newt makes a face before saying, "is that how we are playing now love..." I start to blush which makes newt laugh, I nudge him in irritation.

"Well you are going to get to meet Minho and Thomas..." you can see newt is a bit bothered about the idea. You look at newt and without saying anything he looks down at you, "hey you alright?" he looks at you but stays silent, so you ignore it and continue walking.

"Hey fry, this is willow and willow this is frypan." I look at a young boy with dark brown eyes and hair, who's about 6'0 and maybe 17 stood in front of me, "hi it's a pleasure to meet you." He said in a kind voice. "Hi it's nice to meet you frypan." He smiled "you can call me fry." I looked at him quickly to newt and back to frypan, "ok, fry" newt picks up his plate and starts to walk away, so I grab my plate smile at fry and follow newt.

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