Talking To Arnie

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I was in my room, watching TV, when Arnie came in. "hi." he said. "hey Arnie." I replied, sitting up. ever since Arnie's parents basically disowned him, he's never been the same.

even though they never really cared about him when he was still living with them, he was A LOT more happier and funny. but when his parents literally left him on our doorstep, he's never been the same.

he hardly talks, he hardly eats, he is just very sad now. its very rare when he says something. his room is right next to mine. we talk, sometimes, but it will never be the same. you want to know what happened that day? ok.

*Flashback. November 18,2013

I was feeding mikinley. all of the other kids were gone to school. daddy had to work so he was in his office. mama was selling a house three blocks over and six blocks up. me, I'm homeschooled because of something that happened durning my freshman year.

my tutor comes by every day from 9:30 to 1:50. anyway, Michael had asked me to feed his kid because he had to take Junior to the doctors office. he had a checkup. anyhoo, I was feeding mikinley some strawberries, when the doorbell rang. I picked up makenlee and ran to the door." I got it daddy!" I yelled. I opened the door to find Arnie, staring at me like he wants to kill someone.

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