sorry for taking so long, heres another chapter to "Deserted"
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recap: I heard the door open again.
I heard Mrs.Keran's voice.
'CRAP!' i thought.
Then I heard my mom giggle.
"Hey guys, come on in!"
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The first time i saw his face, i knew i would never be the same!
He had short brown hair and rosy cheeks a tan complexion,
probably from all the sun he got in Quatar,
and he had complex eyes,
i couldnt really tell the color of them,
they looked brown at first,
then they looked a bit gray,
and then green...
they had a couple fleks of gold in them too
i think.
i shook his hand and blushed.
he was very attractive, im sure he even knows it!
im not sure what he tought about me, i was wanting to find out.
i was wanting to know terribly actually.
i went back to check on my face in the mirror,
nothing.but i fixed it up to look better,
just because i might need it,
put on my confident face and walked back in the room.
"so, mom, wheres Elenore?" i asked.
"Jack is going to pick her up from therapy." she said, trying to stay out of detail.
See, my sister has been a big mess ever since her and her boyfriend Timothy broke up a few months ago.
she has tried to attempt many things,
she cut herself,
she even tried to commit sucide,
she got therapy for that,
then one day she went crazy and started hitting my mom,
so they called the cops and she went to juvie for 3 days,
she got released on her birthday. great present ,huh? haha,
anyways, shes been an emotional wrek ever since,
shes in therapy though, and im hoping it will help, i love her.
My mom always tries to beat around the bush, shed die if anyone found out.
every family has problems...big ones....but not like mine....
"mom, can i go too?" i asked.
"sure, but your guests will have to go too." she answerd, and i didnt mind!
"okay!" he said his brother agreed.
i walked to the passenger side and got in.
"so whats you guy's names?"
"im jeremiah" his brother said.
"im Jackson" he said.
"well, im Meghan, and my borther is Jack."
then jack turned on the car, music BLASTED out of the speakers.
"im sorry..." he apologized ans he turned it down.
"its okay." jackson said.
i swear he is so dreamy.
while we drove, we made small talk here and there.
what school is like in theyre country,
what theyre parents did for work,
how old they are.
apparently hes one day older than me.
which was kinda ironic.
the we arrived at Elenores Group Therapy.
she hopped in "hey loser!" she said to me.
"meow! somones catty!" i said.
"oh shut up!" she said.
"whatever..." i answered.
in the rest of the car ride
she tried to make me look lame,
no matter what i did.
i felt really hurt that she would do that,
were usually cool with eachother.
but i guess shes just pissy that she has to go through rehab again.
we arrived home and i plopped down on the couch, exhuasted.
when my mom called "meg! dinners ready!"
Man, does she have bad timing!?
