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Okay guys do I right other stories and it would be kindly appreciated of you check out this one My Bad Boy Summer- sounds cheesy but it isn't! So here is a preview of it. Tell me how you like it.

Preview...

"So you think she will do better with people?" Anna asked the therapist in front of her. The stoic lady nodded her head. Anna starred at her older sister whose face turned into her signature sneer.
'Kendra, my sister, the girl with an anger issue- interacting MORE with people? Dr.Posse is the one who needs therapy ,not us!'

"You're crazier than I thought." Anna said aloud.
Her Mother, Nancy, nudged her daughter that was next to her. Mentally scowling her then bluntly scolding her. Nancy just couldn't figure out the kids of these times, more specifically her kids. Nancy looked at Dr.Posse who was currently looking at the turned screen typing away Nancy's last nerve. Two years of coming to Dr.Posse has improved the single mothers relationship with her teen daughters but hasn't really restored much of her tainted sanity. Nancy knew how her daughter was and shamefully agreed with Anna on Kendra. Isolation keeps the spitfire from sparking.
"Dr.Posse I will love to take your advice it's just that-" Dr.Posse cut the insecure mother off. Three degrees, two diplomas, four certifications, and this is what she gets! A family that refuses to take her advice, barley. Dr.Posses felt her nerves racking at the neurotic sight in front of her. A raging teen girl-Kendra, an dream chasing outcast-Anna, and then there is the Mother, oh how Dr.Posse wished she could find the words to describe the sheltering mother.
"Mrs. Wilkerson how long have you've been with me, your family and you?" Dr.Posse asked.
"Urgh... Two years." Nancy answered.
"In these two years the only person who hasn't made progress is," Posse looks directly at Kendra; bluntness is honesty. "Kendra, and the isolation has made her worse, or at least it will make her worse."
Anna rolled her eyes at Posse. 'There she goes again- allusive and all.'

"Okay... I'm not quite sure what your saying but I know that whatever you're saying is gonna leave somebody in the hospital, and it's gonna be by Kendra's hands." Anna said aloud.

At this point Anna knew for sure Posse needed therapy more than her dysfunctional family. Kendra has been like this for a long time. Ever since "that day" the family hasn't really been... normal. Nancy started to work more to forget the pain, Anna started to become cynical, and Kendra got the worst -anger. Days started to become bitter, it was as if someone spat vinegar in Kendra's mouth and forced her swallow, everyday.

"Trust me dear-Anna, this program isn't just for Kendra it's for both of you. This summer you will be having a job." Posse said sternly. She looked at the shocked faces of the teen girls and the happy face of the Mother. Kendra felt her face get hot.

''Oh hell no! She is crazy, a job, with people, and to be polite?'
Kendra made a quick note to herself to always listen to Anna. Posse totally needs therapy herself.

"We're not doing it!" Anna rebelled. Kendra kept a stoic face and rolled her eyes. Kendra knew this process all to well Anna has been doing this since she was eleven. Anna calls it "Rebel till try cave in", Kendra calls it; Annoy till a person has a breakdown and has no choice but to give in."

"Anna sit down!" Nancy snapped. Kendra sat up straight and escaped her thoughts, her mother barley yells. Anna took a gulp and slowly sat down her mothers unmoving gaze shot the little rebel down a notch.

"Continue Dr.Posse, girls aren't y'all excited that you will finally do something this summer!" Nancy exclaimed the happiest feeling settling the middle aged woman. She didn't mean to sound so excited it was just the fact that, Kendra and Anna have never had anything to do in summer ex pet for mope around and complain, Nancy always had to be the one to find stuff to do with the girls, but as they get olde for becomes harder. Two cynical teenagers in one room is a major no-no.

"So is this a deal? Kendra- ", Dr.Posse was cut off.

"Fine." Kendra said. Her nerves were to the peak, and she might as well. What could she possibly loose? I mean it's only a-

"Say Posse?" Kendra asked.

"Yes, Kendra?" Posse said.

"What kinda job is this anyways?" Kendra asked suspiciously. If she agreed to something she wanted to be prepared for the grief she knew was gonna come, at least.

"Babysitting." Posse said. In an instance Nancy fainted, Anna desperately was trying bent hardest by laugh. Anna pulled her mother up on the chair, and turned over to look at Kendra.

"You're fucked." Anna said then began to laugh.

"Fuck you, no I'm not!" Kendra denied.

''Yes the fuck I am!"

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