"Dang this is nice!" Ivory exclaims. I gasp at the site of the huge brick styled two story house. The neighborhood is really nice and suburban. This is something I could get used to. "Yeah this is nice. I'm jealous angel." Macarevhic teases. I continue to look at the house.
Where did they get this money from? Mama and daddy come outside to greet us. Things are a little better, but it's still some awkwardness there. "What do you think?" Mama asks, obviously pleased at the house as well. This is moving too fast.
This is so weird. Ivory shrug her shoulders. I look around. "Well, come on in." The inside is just as nice as the outside. Now I really want to know where all this money done came from. My parents have never been rich, and they have only been clean for a few weeks. "How many bedrooms is it?" I ask. "Five." daddy asks.
"Your mama and I want to make it up to you guys for all the drama, and pain we have put you guys through. I want to let you know it wasn't you that drove us a way. It was just that life was hard on your mama and I and we needed to just get away and leave. We made bad choices and friends, and we just got caught up." daddy says, putting his arm around Ivory.
"That's right. We love you and we want to make things right." mama say kissing me on the cheek. This is the parents I remember but I am still reluctant. What if they relapse?
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Ebony's Journey, Macarevhic's Story
Teen FictionThis Is The First Book I Have Ever Written, About Four Years Ago. Ebony was always the invisible wall flower in high school, until she started dating Arod Johnson, the high school basketball star...
