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Arielle's pov

"Wow, you were there for a while." I hear Siena says as I walk in the kitchen, Millie running around.

"Sorry, I met someone and we talked for a few minutes." I tell her and she raises an eyebrow, and stops cutting the carrots for a salad.

"And who was this someone?" She asks and I blush slightly.

"It was just a boy." I roll my eyes. We talk for a while, making a salad for dinner.

"Hello?" I hear my brother, Bentley yell.

"We're in the kitchen!" I tell back and soon see Ben.

"Hello, little sister." He says to me. I actually hasn't seen Ben in a while, he's been away studying at college to go into the medical field. Siena and I are both very proud of him, he's always wanted to do this.

"Hello, brother." I say back, laughing slightly, as we hug.

"Hey, Benny, we've missed ya." Siena says to Ben as they hug.

"I've missed you two, too. He says. "Whatcha cooking?" He asks.

"Salad! I answer and laugh.

"Yum." He says and we all laugh. "I have seriously not had a home cooked meal in forever."

"Well, it's not technically 'home cook'." I say and put air quotes around 'home cooked'.

"At least it's not fast food." He says and we laugh again.

"Will you get the chicken?" Siena asks him, motioning to the stove.

"Yeah." Ben says and walks to the stove. We soon get done with the salad, and go to the living room to eat.

"Damn it, I just realized something." I say, after taking a bite of my salad. I'm sitting in one of the recliners and Siena and Ben sit on the couch.

"What is that?" Siena asks me.

"I should've gotten his number." I tell her.

"His?" Ben raises an eyebrow, I blush slightly.

"You see, our little sister has met herself a boy." Siena says.

"A boy." Ben smirks and we laugh.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure it was a boy." I say and he laughs.

"Stop being a smart ass." He says and I laugh again.

"Takes one to know one." I tell him and he rolls his eyes. Millie then jumps in his lap, scaring him.

"Oh my god, dog." He says, placing a hand over his heart. He never calls Millie by her name.

"That dog has a name." Siena says, sassily.

"I know, I know." Be says and Mille looks up at him, obviously wanting his salad. We all laugh at the small dog.

We sit there while eating, just talking and catching up on everything that has happened.
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Hey lovelies! I'm sorry I haven't updated in ages! But ch.3 should be up soon.

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