Chapter Ten: Meeting My Real Mom

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It was 11:47. Thirteen more minutes. Thought. I sat down. I'm about to meet my mom. This is crazy I keep thinking about what I'm going to say. Just go with the flow. I thought. It was now 11:53. I took deep breath. Went out the door and starting walking.

I was soon there. Once I was there I saw Dylan with my mom. My mom looked just like me. No wonder Brook never looked like me. I thought. Dylan ran up to me and hugged me.

He whispered in my ear, I promise to explain everything when I can. I'm so glade your okay."

I hugged him back but I was really confused so I just went with it. He smiled at me and kissed me.

"I really do truly love you." He said.

I nodded then went to my mom.

"Mom?" I said.

"It's me. I need you to listen. Dylan is not the bad guy. He hits you because he has to. He shot because of me but-"

"What!" I cut her off.

"I come her to find out that part of my misery is because of you!" I yelled. Then I ran back to my house. Once I got there I regretted it. It too late to go back. I should have at least hugged her.

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