Mia Shepherd possessed a quiet strength that belied the scars of her past. With dark brown eyes that held a world of emotion and chestnut hair framing her heart-shaped face, she exuded both grace and resilience. Despite her inner turmoil, she carrie...
I'm with Rex at my dad and Mer's house for the party that my dad is currently throwing. Rex was somewhere in the house. I was wearing this:
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I'm standing with April, Jackson, and Reed. I know not a lot of people like her but I've grown to tolerate her, even though she can be a bitch sometimes.
Jackson has his arm wrapped around my shoulder and I'm leaning my head on his shoulder.
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I notice Reed looking ahead and I follow her gaze and I stifle a laugh when I realize that she's looking at Mark.
Reed: "I'm going in."
April: "No, you can't. It's inappropriate. Not only is that Mia's godfather, but this is the Chief's house. Right, Jackson? Mia?"
Jackson: "No. Go ahead, girl. Get yours."
Mia: "Have fun."
Jackson and I smirk as Reed walks over to Mark. I listen to the conversation and I bury my face in Jackson's chest to muffle my laughter
-the next day-
I'm on the phone with Amelia telling him about the party the other night.
Mia: "Aunt Amelia. How are you?"
Aunt Amelia: "I'm doing well, Mia. How about you? How was the party your dad threw?"
Mia: "Oh, it was quite eventful, to say the least. You won't believe what happened."
Aunt Amelia: "What happened? Tell me everything."
Mia: "Well, Reed, April, Jackson, and I were standing together, and Reed spotted Mark at the party."
Aunt Amelia: "Mark? Our Mark, your godfather?"
Mia: "Yes, of course, that Mark. Anyway, Reed decided to go over and talk to him."
