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New Name, New me

Roman pour Adolescents

Her life sucks...but does it? Her brother left her forever....but does he? Her Dad hates her...but does he? Her life will always be the amazing but suckish life...NOT

#break #brother #comedy #dad #ethan #fight #lost #runaway #scared

Harley

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by mentalshetlandpony

Dedicated to Justadiva

by mentalshetlandpony

Story for today - Wait a sec...he likes me? By loveyouxox

right quick thanx to evilvampiregirl13 she's been great with comments and that!!!!!!

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"Hey Sophie" My jaw dropped. Yes it could go further down, after ripping the door off its hinges.

"Are you going to speak?" I couldn't. His voice was deeper he was bigger more muscular, not the Harley I used to know. "Can I come in?"

I reached for the door to slam it shut, Damn that possibility flew out the window when I broke it.

"ye, I thought about that before I knocked so I quickly loosened the hinges."

"HOW?" I screamed in his face.

"Well I put my had through the letter box and used the grease you left on the door step wh-"

"-NOT ABOUT THAT, HOW COULD YOU RUN AWAY WITH OUT SAYING GOOD BYE THEN JUST TURN UP? CALM?"

"Sophie stop shouting!" my uncle sounded pissed off, but I was far from caring.

"yes uncle sorry uncle." I smiled sweetly at Harley kicked him in the balls, and lifted the door back into place, well sort of.

"MUM HAR-"

"Sophie stop shouting!" My uncle was seriously on thin ice with me.

"SHUT UP! MY LONG LOST BROTHER JUST TURNED UP ON THE DOORSTEP!" I managed to get louder with every word. I pant a little after, that was some serious shouting.

"that’s no excuse" what did he just say that I can’t believe it my uncle just basically said that he didn’t care about my brother turning up on the door step after 7 YEARS!

"HARLEY IS AT THE DOOR!" I ran into the room he was in with my mum and threw myself at him pounding on his chest. "HARLEY YOUR NEPHEW! MY BROTHER, HER SON!" I started sobbing and clung to his t-shirt. Hot tears stung my eyes as they mixed with the eye shadow and mascara.

"MY brother" I almost whispered, looking into his eyes. He seemed unfazed by all this. how could he? how could he? he doesn't care? "YOU DON'T EVEN CARE. YOU DON'T CARE" I ran out the door and upstairs to Elly, she could help, she'll understand. Couldn't she?

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Well no one commented on the last chapter :( Dissapionted....no YEYS!

Was it long enough Jen? or longer?