Chapter 2 - Moving

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"So how far do you live from here"
I asked.

It seemed like we were driving for hours.

"Uhm were here" he said all perky

We hopped out and I got in the back and started picking my bags

"Woah. Stop. Me and my friends will do it. Your the lady and were the gentleman."
He said like there was 50 or more people here

"Yo! Connor! Brendan! Livia! Brody" he yelled

"So there's a girl?"

"Yea she's Brody's little sister. She's highly suicidal. So don't make fun of her"

Wow. My old best friend Nicole was suicidal. She ended up killing herself 3 months ago.

"My best friend Nicole was suicidal. She took her life 3 months ago." I said with my head down and getting my writing bag

"Oh I'm sorry." He didn't know what to say. Well neither would I

The guys started coming out one by one.

"This is Connor" he said as he pointed to the tall brown eyed and blonde guy

"This is Brendan" he said as he pointed to a mid height Blue eyed brunette.

"This is Livia" he said as he pointed to a kinda tall girl. She was wearing all black. She had blue eyes and black hair.

"And this is Brody" as he pointed to a perfect height guy with blonde and blue eyes.

"Guys this is Kendall... Her dad was selling her as a sex slave so I bo-" Brody cut him off

"Bro! That's sick. Never thought you'd do that. She's beautiful and doesn't deserve that" he spoke up with confidence

"Woah you didn't let me finish. I bought the offer so she didn't go to an actual person who would actually use her as a sex doll." He slowed down.

They all looked at me and I looked at them and made eye contact with Brody. We smiled at each other.

Everyone grabbed my bags and walked me inside.

"I'll do the showing around of the house." Brody said

"This is your room. This is mine and the others are down stairs. Except Livia. Hers is in the attic." He said looking up and down

I was looking around. I could see out of the corner of my eye that he was staring at my face.

"At least your looking at my face and not my body like others" I said still looking the opposite way

"How'd you know I was looking at you" he asked smiling

"Because. I could see you through the corner of my eye." I said as I chuckled a little

Maybe I will like this place better than home.

We'll see

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