Chapter 3

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As I opened the door I noticed those big green eyes staring back at me. I was snapped out of my daze as his mom spoke to me and said "hello we are the tomlinsons" "I'm Linda, this is my husband Ben and this is our daughter Trinnity, and our son louis."

"Hi" I said "I'm fawn, nice to meet you" "This is my friend Adri" I said, trying to ignore the awkward tention between me and louis and his parents. It was awkward between his parents because I knew that they all knew that we were watching them through their bushes. But me and Adri were both trying to end the "conversation" as fast as we could.

To break the awkward silence I said in a nice but shaky voice "I would let you in but, my mom isn't home" his mom replied "it's okay sweetie mabye we will come back another day and meet your mom and dad" when she said that it made me feel a little sick inside. I replied quietly "oh, okay"

After they all left I closed the door Adri stated screaming and yelling "OMG DID YOU SEE THAT! HE COULDN'T KEEP YOUR EYES OFF OF YOU AND HE WAS HAVING TROUBLE NOT SMIRKING".

I just sat there and held my tears back. The single vague memory of my father flooded my mind, it was 3 months before his death. He was pushing me in a tire swing and I was screaming and laughing. "Alright Fawn are you ready to fly in the stars and be like the unknown," he said. After he pushed me as hard as he could I felt my grip starting to loosen. I felt a sense of hopelessness as I fall from the old tire. I hit the ground and pain surges through out my body. I start to scream and before I could comprehend time my dad scooped me up into his arms and started to comfort me. "It's okay sweetheart you will be okay," he said in a calm voice.

Even though it may not seem like much, to me it is my world.

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