Chapter three

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"Hey, got all you baby toot here!" my cousin Harry teased.

"Hey! It's not babyish, I collect model horses, I may of just known your my cousin but doesn't mean you can mock me!" I say back. Funny story, I thought my mum was a only child but my grandparents hadn't told her she had a older sister, who was adopted, we found out a few months ago, the good thing is she has two children, Harry and his sister, Jenna. Harry is one of the best actors in England and very popular with the girls, he's a flirt basically! I wasn't a big fan but since I bet him I love his work (obviously, he's my cousin!) my best friends all do, now they're really jealous! He kinda just turned up at my grandparents house and two months later he's my best friend and helping me move!

"How many fricken' model horse do you have?" Harry screws up his nose.

"Um, over 50, and I know all there names!" I say back, grinning.

"Don't be sarcastic!"

"I'm actually no...t..." a loud bang stops me mid sentences, me and Harry rush out of my new room. We both peered round the door the find that one of the paintings the old owners left fell on the floor and is now smashed up then ever!

"All your lying must of made it fall on the floor!" Harry says sarcastically.

"I'm not lying! I swear!" I begin to walk out of my room hoping Harry follows me and he does, I heard foot steps behind me and I look back sharply just hoping it's Harry, but it's Willowbe.

"Hey, your not meant to be up here!" I say as I stroke the dog. He's looks up at me, sits down and gives me his paw, his way of saying sorry. Out of the corner of my eye I see Harry smile and push his hair above his forehead.

"He must of been frightened by the bang." I say and pick up the picture, the glass is everywhere! I call my mum and a few seconds later she rushes up the stairs with a dustpan and brush.

"What's wrong hunny?" she asks.

"Erm, the picture fell, glass is everywhere." Harry tells her.

"Okay, I'll clean it up, Jenna and your mum is downstairs unpacking, they're making coffee soon as well." she tells Harry. "What are you doing up here Will?!"

"He got spooked by the bang, you know he's a wuss! He wants to be safe with us!" I say to my mum, defending my dog, well it is the truth, he gets scared easily and he always come to me, Harry and my brother when he's like that, while Darcy will just bark till she's happy it's safe.

"He was downstairs with me, I didn't hear a bang. And besides, his hearing is rubbish, anything he would of heard I would of heard ten times better!" She says and continues cleaning the glass. Me and Harry look at each other. I can see he's confused and so am I. Willowbe still looks scared. He's shaking.

"What on earth?" I whisper to Harry.

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