Chapter three

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Beatrice knocks on the door and hears the lounge noise of laughing and talking. 'Sounds like a real family' she says under her breathe. Debbie opens the door. 'Beatrice' she greets as the two in brace. 'Hey sorry if I interrupted dinner or anything' Beatrice apologise. 'No we just finished come in' Debbie assured. Beatrice walked in with Debbie. 'Guys this is Beatrice her and her brother Sam moved in next door, this is Lip, Fiona, Kevin, Veronica, Frank and Carl' Debbie informed. Beatrice smiled at everyone and everyone said hey. She looked at Carl he was around her age and good looking. He looked her up and down but she ignored it.

'So, what brings you to shitty south side Chicago?' Fiona asked. 'Back in La I got in some trouble and went to juvie for a bit, also my mum died and dad left so my grandma basically kicked me out and Sam said he would move with me so this is where we fit in and afford. I guess' Beatrice quickly explained. 'Well welcome' Veronica said. They all come to the lounge room and start watching a movie. V and Kev go home and Fiona goes to bed as well as lip. Ian is sitting on the right chair by himself and Bea sat in between Debbie and Carl. 'Hey you okay you seem a little different' Debbie whispers. 'Just a fight with Sam, probably sleeping on the porch tonight, not the first time though' Beatrice tells Debbie. 'Stay here tonight we will find room', Beatrice smiles at her.

It started to get cold and Carl got a blanket and put it over Beatrice and himself. She looks at him and smiles. He wraps his arms around her and pull her close. 'My bed tonight babe, you know so I can keep you warm' she laughs and continues watching the movie.

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