Slipp up and phone call

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3rd POV
"GB why can't your parents drive you" Tennis Ball asked curiously. "...they-i-um..I" GB stuttered not knowing what to say she'd have to tell him her story if she revealed anything. "(They're not here anymore)" She whispers. "What?" "Nothing" Golf ball's phone went off "yes...I'll be there in a second ... only one thing ok bye" she threw her phone to TB "I'll be back in a few" she yelled running out of the room.
TB's POV
I wonder who Called her also did GB say her parents "aren't here anymore" what does that mean?? Her phone rung again I answered it I know I shouldn't but I need to. "If you don't get here in thirty seconds no food for the rest of the month" said a clearly drunk mean female voice. "Who are you?" I asked. "The orphanage owner who the fuck are you" the woman asked. I hung up wait are GB's parents gone as in dead? Fifteen minutes later Golf ball enters the room. "Hey I uh was doing some chores" Gb says. One cheek was bleeding and the other had a burn mark. "What happened?" I asked. "...." she didn't know what to say this was the first time I have ever seen her speechless. Her eyes filled with tears "she got mad" Gb explained before covering her face I walked over and picked her up. "Calm down it's ok" I say trying to comfort her. She breathed deeply a few times calming down. I set her on my bed and sat next to her. "As I'm sure you've figured out my parents died I've lived in the orphanage and a few foster homes I stoped switching because I like it here" she begins. Her story comes out, everything even the abuse that she was given for no reason. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my parents, all I know about them is their deaths included one of them drowning" she finished i think. "Is that why you're scared of water?" I ask

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