Chapter 2 - When there fates cross

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Natalie...

My sister was quiet on the whole road trip which was unusual. She usually argue with me to change the radio station to where kevin's song are being played and she'll sing out loud but now, she's just look at the scenery, smiling, and I like it that way.

After 2 hours of traveling, we arrive at my grandmother's house, it is an old house but the love how the house makes me feel comfortable. I saw Mr Jones - grandmother's constant companion or let's say a new lover, is in the front lawn tending the flowers "Clarise! They are here!" he called my grandmother, he stood up and greated us with a warm smile "I am happy you have decided to visit us, Clarise have been waiting to see you." he looks at me and winks "especially you Ali."

"Hi Rick!" I hug him "I miss you and grandma."

"I do miss you a lot Ali."

"Oh, oh oh!" I heard the doorbell rings as my grandmother opens the front door "Wha do we have here? My lovely daugther and her family." She gives my mom a hug and kiss her in the checks, she do the same thing to my dad and to Danica and when she finally turns to me, she gave me a big hug "I miss you sweetie."

"I miss you too grandma."

"No words can explain on how much I missed you, come in, I have some cookies." She grab me in my left arm and we hurriedly went in. Mr Jones and my family followed.

We ate Danica's favorite cookies, Almond with buttercup cookies, I love the chocolate one but grandma promise me she'll make one before we leave and I am looking forward to that. When we are stuffed, we went to the visitors room wherein mom and dad shares the same room while me and Danica have separate one.

I arranged my things in a apple pie order, changed into my favorite shorts and a piece of sleeveless tshirt. Opened a my science book and notice the absence of Danica's screaming and endless complains why Kevin is not here or why he is dating that girl or whatever nonsense things comes into her mind, I prefer it quiet, no nagging, no screaming... It ends there, because just barge into my room. Sigh -_-

"I told you to knock he door when yo -" she knocks the door "I just did" she exclaimed "Before you enter!" She close the door and knock three times "arrrgggh!!!! What the hell Danica! Will you please leave me alone for just a day?"

"Sure." She smiled

finally, she's acting like a older sister now "Thanks, you may go out." I pushed her out of e door but it is useless "You just said you can leave me alone so why are you not going out?"

"I can't"

"Why is that so?"

"Natalie, please. This would be the last favor I am going to ask from you and I promise, never to destorb you. Like NEVER!" It took me a second to realize what she is talking about. And I suddenly feel the pang in my brain, quiet, peaceful and free from Kevin, "What is it?" I answered hurriedly "go with me."

It was cold and I am shivering hard, but despite the chills Danica is wearing almost nothing. She remove her jacket that expose her breast and took her pants off before starting the car, I thought she is going there totally naked but, no. She is still in her senses. She wore a mini skirt and a sleeveless pink top, she let her hair down, apply make up and look at me "What?!" She gives me that annoying look

"YOU LOOK LIKE A CLOWN!!!" I screamed "What the heck, are you going there looking like a clown?" I laugh hard, I want to stop but I can't help it. She have went overboard.

"Will you please quit that? My friend is waiting for me at Frencio. Hurry up or we'll be late."

"Frencio? Is that place 'for rich people' only? We can't even afford a expensive car, for heaven's sake we are driving a beat up 90's car!" What is this girl thinking? That place is exclusive for hollywood actors and actresses or those who can throw money anywhere without being worried, and obviously we are not those type of people.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 04, 2014 ⏰

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