Chapter 97

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"Tell what?"

"That you were a nice man" she giggles.

"Hey I like your lady bug back pack!"

"Thank you! I love lady bugs!"

"Really?"

"Yeah my whole room is red and black! It looks like a big lady bug!!"

"I would think your room would be all pink and purple"

"No I like red!"

"Is that your favorite color?"

"Yes! I have like ten red crayons"

"No way!"
I laugh she is such an odd child. She isn't weird just not normal. She loves red, not pink, she is smart very smart and she doesn't seem to be mad at her mom for being late. And the way she is dressed she isn't dressed in little girl clothes she looks like a grown up in her cuffed jeans and button up shirt with a tan jacket on top, and on her feet are not tennis shoes or sandals they are flats.

She is a trip too some of the stuff she says is too mature.

"Do you have a kid at this school?" She questions.

"No why?"

"Because you are sitting outside of my school"

"Oh well no I was just walking around"

"Oh I hate walking in these shoes" she holds up her flats that were previously dangling from the bench.

"Well why do you wear them?"

"They look cute with my outfit." She grins up and me. I notice how green her eyes are kinda like mine.

"What do you know about fashion?"

"I love to watch Project Runway with my mom."

What?

"I want to be a designer when I grow up!"

"Really?" Yes I'm so amazed by this kid.

"Hey what is you name?"

"Jake. What is yours"

"Taisley. It's like Paisley but with a T"

"I really like that name Taisley!"

"Mom!" All of sudden she jumps off the bench and runs a few feet away.

My stomach sinks and my eyes go wide
This cannot be happening.

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