Flashback

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(Third person view) (what Andrews seeing)

"I'm home." Annabelle (Taylor ) yells as she walks through the door closing it behind her. She looks around to see that the place was clean. Which it wasn't when she left. "Oh no." She says setting her books on the small table that shared the same room as the living room. She looks around then sees her mother sitting on the couch. "Mom. Hi."

"Hello sweetheart." Her mother says without looking at her daughter.

"Um. Is everything alright?" She asks walking a little closer to her mother.

"Oh. Yes everything is fine dear." She still looks forward not looking at Annabelle. Annabelle reaches her hand out to her mother, and her mother grabs it quickly looking at Annabelle. Annabelle screams in panic, and tries to get her arm back. Her mother covers Annabelle's mouth with her hand. "Shhh." She says standing up. "Come with me." She says pulling her daughter to her room after saying that. Annabelle's mother closes the door behind her locking it as she does.

"Mom why are we in your room that no one is allowed in?" Annabelle says with a little bit of attitude in her voice.

"Oh so we have a little bit of a feisty tongue today now don't we?" She says walking toward Annabelle.

"No. I'm sorry. I just have had a long day is all. I'm sorry mother. It won't happen again." Annabelle says hoping that she doesn't need to try to cover anything for tomorrow.

"Awe. Isn't that sweet." She says putting her hands on her daughters face making her cheeks go up. "You're sucking up won't get you anywhere dear." She says losing her smile, and taking her hands off her daughters face. "Now. We have some things we need to go over. Like for instance when will you start learning about what I do."

"I don't know. I haven't really thought about it."

"Well then I'll make a decision for you. You will start now."

"Sasha!" Annabelle's father yells from the front door trying to figure out where Annabelle's mother was.

"I'm coming." She says grabbing Annabelle's hand pulling her to the door. Sasha unlocks the door, and lets her daughter leave first. She pushes her out of the room. "Alright. What is it you need?" Sasha says closing the door, and Locking it.

"I need to talk to you for a second."

"Okay. Go to your room Annabelle." Annabelle listens and walks to her bedroom. Sasha walks to her husband confused. "What's going on? Did something happen?"

"Let's go outside and talk." He says opening the front they both walk out and Sasha closes the door behind her.

"Harold, what's going on?" She says looking at her husband worried.

"I saw our daughter with someone."

"Like with one of her friends?"

"No. I think it was her boyfriend."

"What makes you say that?"

"Well. She was with a boy, and they were holding hands, and I also saw them kissing."

"What? Impossible. That couldn't have been our daughter. We told her no dating. Not until she was in college."

"Well she isn't obeying that rule. At all.

"Show me this boy."

"Okay. Tell Annabelle we'll be gone for a little. Then meet me in our car." Harold says walking away towards the car once he was done talking. Sasha opens the door, and yells to Annabelle that her and Harold will be back, and that she was to stay in her room. Then Sasha closes the door, and walks to the car. She gets in on the passenger side, and they drive out of the driveway. They drive in silence, until they get to where the boy was walking. They pull over, and get out. Sasha walks over to the boy, and he stops to look at her confused.

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