"Samantha, Delilah Johnson time to wake up"I heard my mom yelling at me to either get up or start doing my chores. it took me 20mins but I got my ass up and started cleaning my room. once I finished with my room I went down stairs to find my little sis "rose" eating dad's homemade sausages. I know right sausages but there delicious so I don't bitch to him about it.
after eating breakfast I went to the backyard and climbed the tree to the top branch. I spotted Mrs. Gentry taking a last look at her home. the home with all the memories of her beloved husband.
On the of Mr. Gentry funeral she had cried her broken heart out. As I stared into the coffin I recalled all of those wonderful memories he was like a father to me. my biological father left my mom for a stupid whore he knocked out. and know he is trying to buy my love he looked pathetic. he remained me of Maka's dad spirit but at least he wanted his ex wife back.
but I have nick my nice stepfather he gives my mom a good life. I felt a tear coming down my cheek, "I'll miss you Mr. and Mrs. Gentry's" I whispered to myself as the poor widow stepped into her car and drove off. I quickly hopped down from the tree, ran into the house and grabbed the keys. that Mrs. Gentry gave my mom for whoever is the new owner.
As I unlocked the door there was nothing in the gloomy house who had once smiled with the Gentry's laughter. I roamed threw the house wishing that the Gentry's never lef. the Lily's looked like there dying without Mrs. Gentry's glowing energy.
"SAAAAMMYYY come back home Sasha is here"I heard rose yell from our house. "I'm coming" I yelled back running and looking the front door. "hi Sam""hi Sasha what's up" I exclaimed hugging her. "can you come to the café right know"asked Sasha whit frog like eyes. "sure let me ask my mom"I said going into the house asking mom for permission.
I came back our with my head hanging. "did she say no" said Sasha disappointed. "no she said yes" "then why are you hanging your head" "COME ON SAMMY LET'S GO TO THE COFA"said rose jumping on my back. by the expression of Sasha I think she was even more disappointed than me.

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