Who is that

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- I step out the door, and walk to the bus station.
I wait for the bus, suddenly someone grabs me from behind, covering my eye, then said with a thick italin accent " gess who is it. "
i grabber there hand and said" its yessal"
, took her hand off my eyes and said"how did you know?."
" well your accent kind of helped me" i said I said followed by a little chuckle.
She responded with a disappointed look " is it that noticible. "
" yes, that it whos your are, don't you ever fell ashamed of its, its very pretty, and if someone tells you other way tell me and watch me tear them apart. "
"hhh, ya ya i would love to see that."
"what you don't belive i can do that."
"noooo, you're the strongest" she said with a smile on her face
"Yes, I'm."
the bus arrived so we got on it while we were both laughing.

-after a long ride on the bus we arrived at school, not long after a familiar black limousine park in front of the school, and mary get of it this time with a tall, handsome guy by her side.

-After she joined us, i asked "who is that?"
"no one important."She responded with little to no emotion on her face.
" no, hi is , who is this guy who got the honor to ride with Mary, we all know you don't like it when someone rides with you, especially your mother. "
"yes, whose this guy." said yessal
"okey, okey his my brother" she finally answers.
" YOUR WHAT?!!!!! " we screamed.
" calm down" she said we'll cover our mouths with her hands .
" this is why I didn't want to tell you" mary said
" what!!, I know you since kindergarten and I don't have to right you know that you had a secret brother. "
Mary said with a sad look on her face " nevada,yessal you two know my story, I also didn't know I had a brother until yesterday. "

-mary background story:
When Mary was a kid her parents got divorced, her mother always told her that she was too young to know what happened between them, but she always knew it was something bad. After her mother divorced her father she left Russia and came to live in the UK with mary, She said she didn't want to leave her daughter's life with a cruel man who knew nothing but blood and hate, then our mother met in the kindergarten, And this is how we grew closer year after year until we all became like one big family.

-We hugged her tight , i said "are you okay??" she answered with a smile "im better, thanks"
" No need to thank me "
The bill suddenly ringe
«rinnnnnnnnnng...»
"OMG WERE LATE!!" the three of us screamed.

- while we were running to class all i could think about is how handsome that guy was.


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