FLASHBACK TIME

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Character description
Jordan: laid back, but will get mad if aggravited. Allowed Angie to live in her house. Wears a yellow hoodie but also wears a blue dress (on occasions). Has blue-green eye's and is also average height, but about an inch smaller then Angie.

*FLASH BACK*
"God what a long day." Angie said as she pushed through the door with the little energy she had left. Working at my uncles restraunt is so boring. She thought, closing the door and walking down to her room. She turned to walk into her room, but then remembering she didn't live alone.
"Eh Jordan, you in there?" She asked while knocking on the door to her roomates room.
"U-uh, yes... I'm in here..." She said.
Huh, she must of had a long day too. Angie though, then finnaly opened her room to the fresh sent of coconut soap. Every afternoon she would sit on a small stool and play a song on her favorite eletric piano. If she had been really stresed, she would play even a few songs.
She looked at her stool, then at her piano, then at her- WAIT A MINUTE. She suddenly thought, looking at her piano, or where it should have been. WHERES. MY. PIANO. She quickly ran to Jordans room and opened the door.
"Jordan, have you seen my-" she paused, lokking at a monstrosity no man or woman should ever see. Angie's piano was on the floor, broken neatly in to parts, with Jordan wide eyed staring from the piano to Angie and back.
"JORDAN YOU COLD HEARTED JERK!" Angie screamed she swiftly ran across the room and gave Jordan a painful blow to the eye, taking the breath out of her and sending her falling on to her bed. A tear ran down her cheek as Angie looked over to her beloved piano on the ground, remembering everything she had learned on it, playing it as a small child in a talent show, but before she could continue Jordan got up and pushed Angie to the ground.
"Get out of my house!" She yelled, causing Angie to slip behind her to grab half of the piano, then run to her room and slam the door. A few minutes later, she ran out of the room, carrying the biggest suitcase she could find, and ran down the hallway, a stream of tears following. A blast of rain hit her, and she was gone.
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Sorry for the short(ish) chapter, I just wanted to show everyone a flash back of what really happend.
I'm going to try to write the next chapter in a few minutes, so good bye my little readers!

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