Chapter 15: Anne States some Details

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I'm not the best at trusting people, I feel like you all know that,

First my battle mentor Tritonio, then by Sasha, then Hop Pop, followed by Marcy then Andrias, betrayed more than 3 times, Hop Pop made sense I guess, I mean after losing your Child and In-Law and the only remaining piece of them is their children, I think I'd probably do the same,

Man, I hope that old timer's doing well..

I miss that man's Grumbling and long boring lectures on Respect and Tradition followed by a sob story of a relative who learns their lesson after a mistake

Betrayal hurts and after a couple times you get on edge around new people mostly because you never know whos gonna stab you in the back next,

So you can imagine the tension I felt when I met Talia, who took Marcy and Sasha in,

Which yeah I know she did something compassionate so I should be Thankful, but I'm not. I don't trust this girl. At all. Call me judgemental or whatever you want but I'm just following my gut and past experiences as a compass.

Marcy hasn't really left my side for a couple days, She can get attached, sometimes literally, which I don't blame her, she developed separation anxiety, I didn't even realize how lost deep in thought I was

"Anne-? I think the batters mixed enough-" Maxine looked at me concerned,

Oh right you guys haven't met Maxine yet,

Maxine is a Generous girl, she's got dark cinnamon toned skin with box braids and normally wears round glasses with outfits that make her look like she's the teenage owner of an autumn coffee shop.

Did I mention her Eyes look like deep golden honey encased in glass marbles? Well now I did,

"Oh I guess it is-"

Maxine had found me on wreckage of a large destroyed Caravan, no idea where they were bringing me but honestly I stopped wondering-

"Anneeee how ya feelingggg?" Marcy walked in with her cute little smile on her cute little dumb face,

"Hey marcyy- "I'm feeling fine-" I couldn't resist her smile and I hugged her wrapping my arms around her waist,

I still couldn't tell if she wasn't shaken up from the plane crash or pretending it never happened, she was good at hiding her true feelings,

I guess after reading this for a while you guys are probably wondering "why were you girls on a plane in the first place? Spill the tea!!"

Well alright then, I'll spill

Let's Rewind back 2 months ago, Sasha, Marcy and I along with some students in our 8th grade class were part of a Talent Group program

Because of Saint James being a Private Middle School
I guess there was an Idea of Putting kids on a stage and performing their hearts out and moving up to higher performance difficulties, basically like Performing Regionals to State then to Nationals,

The Saint James School Lions had won the state talent show and we went to nationals in New York,

Honestly it was the best trip I had been on,

Besides Sasha and Marcy, I had a lot of friends in the Talent group,

There was Nadia, She was really Kind and she had a great sense of humor, she always knew how to match her Hijab to her outfits, she liked designing costumes and outfits for us

There was Marissa, Sasha, Marcy and I hung out with her alot at Rehearsals, She was pretty competitive but compassionate, always had a friendly attitude towards competitors, she always inspired us to be fair, Maxine reminds me of her competitive spirit, Marissa was good at doing our hair, she's done many amazing hairstyles, I've seen her in afro puffs, cornrows and box braids and plenty more,

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