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Cheyenne's POV
(The next day)

"Cheyenne" my mom yelled from downstairs "Coming" I shouted back walking downstairs. I walked to the island in the kitchen where my mom was.

"Yes" I said sitting on the white stool. "So you know how you where taking about meeting up with your dad" she replied. "Yes" I replied with a nervous tone. "I got a hold of him and he agreed on meeting with you he'll be in town in 2 week" she said in an happy tone. "Oh OK thank you" I replied with an another nervous tone. "You OK" she asked worried

"Yeah I'm just a little nervous because I never really knew him" I replied. "It'll be okay your dads a good guy" she replied grabbing her Mac book laptop walking upstairs. "Then why did you guys get a divorce" I said pretty quickly hoping she won't get mad at my question. She looked back at and said "we'll talk about it a different day." I started to wonder did something bad happen. Why is she holding back on telling me?

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