chapter 9

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Roses POV

I was up before my mom this morning which was different. I got ready for school I decided to were a tank top that showed a little of my belly, a mini skirt and my black wedges. Which made me look about 4 inches taller. I'm not short at all really I'm 5'6 I like to look a bit taller because it makes my legs seem longer. I was about to head down stairs when I got a text from an unknown number.

Unknown:

Morning beautiful :)

Me:

Who is this and how did you get my number?!?!

Unknown:

Babe its Darren, can I pick you up this morning :)

Me:

Ya, I'll be ready in ten talk to u than. :)

Unknown:

OK babe talk to you soon.

I add him to my contacts and headed down stairs. The air was filled with a wonderful smell. I could smell bacon, eggs, blue Berry waffles and hash browns. I walk into the kitchen and smile but soon changes to suspension she had a look in her eyes that she was hiding something and my food was already on a plate.  also Lynn was in there and she wouldn't look at me. " mom I know your bidding something from me just tell me." From the side i saw Lynn trying to leave quietly. " hay Lynn will u take my truck and pick Natasha up for school. please" she nods and I toss her my keys " and don't damage my truck i want it back in one piece please" she nods again and leaves. "Mom now tell me what your hidding from me" she looks like she's about to cry. She reaches from her back pocket and pulls out a envelope and puts it in my hands " this is a letter from your grandmother that died nine years ago she told me not to give it to you until i thought you where ready to know the truth" she leaves the kitchen without saying anything else.

Why give it to me now? I don't know if I am ready? I'm scared to open it and read it. I was saved by my phone going off it was Darren.

Darren: I'm outside when your ready to go.

I grab my bag and run out to his truck and get in. I still had the letter in my hands. I ran my hand over my name that was written on the front of it.  I decide to wait till later to open it I set it in my diary that's in my bag.

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