My legs were sore as I climbed out of Will's Grey Audi A3 1996. Indeed he is a man of class.
As we entered the house, Blaine sat in the livingroom. His eyes glued to the TV. He was Will sister's child, Claire.
He had grown,like he was my waist lenght . Quite buffy since the last time I saw him.
I used to nanny him. How I love that kid still. I wonder if he still remembers me. It was 3 years ago.
"Blaine! Come say hello to your aunty Sam" Will called to Blaine.
Auntie Sam? WTF!?
"Hi Blaine, whoa you've grown" I said as I went on my knees to hug the kid.
Blaine just slightly hugged me. Nope! He definitely had forgotten me.
Damn, hopefully I will get enough time to spend with Blaine. Or so I hope.
"Where's your Dad man?" Dylan asked as he brought in the last of our baggage into the living room. The livingroom had this modern kinda vibe. And of course a mini book rack.
Will afterall was a genius.
"He's working bro. You know how it is"Will said tensing up,a frown appearing.
His dad was searching for an outlet for the hurt still raw.
Dylan shot me a look. Concerned I would say. He probably also saw Will tense up.
"In my recovery, I'm a soldier at war..."Dylan's phone rang.
Recovery by James Arthur. He is obsessed. Then again, me too.
"You can say hi to Claire, she's in her room. You know the way" Will said nonchalantly .
Sometimes I wonder this boy has something like: Decency. I scoffed.
Will just rolled his eyes.
As I was on my way to Claire. My brother called me out of the livingroom.
"Sis,do you have a moment"His voice was careful.
When Dylan goes soft, it's always bad news.
"Spill it!"I frowned
" One of the choreographers broke his ankle, and his group's competition is three days away . I'd have to go stand in for him."Dylan looked directly at me. His eyes full of guilt.
Son of a bitch.
"You owe me big time. And don't you forget it. When are you leaving ?"
"Tonight" He answered shyly.
"Damn you, sneaky ass"I scowled .
"It's just for a week." Dylan argued. "Awww, she's already missing me" He teased.
Yeah right , dream on. And you stil owe me"I pouted.
"Dylan! Get your ass over here" Will shouted from the back, his room.
"Thanks sis, but Xbox needs my love right now" Dylan smiled running off towards the back.
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The Mentor
Teen FictionHi Im Samantha and it's my first time writing. So go easy on me hey. Im totally a fan of Knightsrachel though. So this book deals with low-self esteem and Depression. So be ready for an emotional ride. I'll say if you willing to risk your emotional...
