I sit there watching the flakes float down to the bottom. I've hated these fish since the day we got them, but i cant bring myself to flush them. Chloe loves them to much. "Oh shit!" I still have to pick her up. "Lets go Brek."
I pull into the drive, Chloe is standing outside talking to a boy. He is about my age. As I get out of the car, I hear his laugh. Oh God, I know that laugh. I grab her hand and pull her towards the car. He grabs my shoulder and turns me to face him, "Do you mind driving "The Freak" home? After all, he did just sit with your sister, got her to stop crying and waited until you got here." he states, laughing. "Yes, I do" I spit, clearly meaning that I do mind. "Great!" he says with a smirk and a wink, as he jumps in Angela's car. I strap Brek in and buckle Chloe. "This is going to be a long ride." I think to myself.
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Genç KurguHanna had nothing. She was 15 years old yet she felt like she was in her twenties. She had mousey brown hair with just a hint if red. She got this from her dad. But he was long gone. And was never coming back. Or at least that's what he said the day...
