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12 Years Later
Just as I turn around in the kitchen two little bodies barrel past me causing me to nearly drop the tray I'm holding.
"Andrea and Dani Mantle, what have I told you about running in my house!" I yell after them but I just hear giggles in response.
I sigh and shake my head.
Reggie walks into the kitchen and grabs a water out of the fridge before kissing me on the side of my head.
"Your kids are driving me insane." I say to him.
"Why are they only my kids when they drive you insane?" He asks and tosses the mail on the counter.
"Because they're trouble makers just like you." I say. Those two are exactly like Reggie, hot temper and all.
"Do I have to remind you which one of us was in a gang?" He snarks.
"Shh! I don't want the girls to hear about that." I look around the corner to make sure they aren't spying on us. It's something they tend to do.
He just shakes his head at me and starts going through the mail. "Oh, look at this." He hands me an envelope.
I take it from him and immediately recognize the R stamped on the front. "A letter from Riverdale High," I open it and pull the paper out, "It's an invitation to the ten year reunion next weekend."
"By your tone, you don't want to go?" He asks.
I sigh, "I don't know, Reggie. I mean part of me wants to see everyone but part of me doesn't want to go back to that town. And the girls. I just got back from a week long writing session in New York, I don't want to leave again."
"Let's take them with us. They've never been to Riverdale." Reggie says.
"There's a reason for that." I say.
"Look, we bring them with us. My Mom can watch them while we're out and they can see where we grew up. Come on, it'll do them some good to see what a small town like Riverdale is like compared to Beverly Hills." He suggests.
"You realise they are four, right?" I ask him.
"Yes, and it's never to soon to teach them that not everyone lives like the people in Beverly Hills." He says almost disgusted. Surprisingly he's the one who hates living out here. He was one of the main reasons we moved here in the first place. He got drafted for the football team but just last year he ended his NFL career and he is now a coach at a local high school. He hates the people here and just the over all way the environment is here.
