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BELLE :

After my confession to Lisa, we drove around a little while longer. it was really nice to spend some time with my sister, she was definitely the one you can go to for help.

As we were driving I suddenly felt very unwell and asked her to pull over , that was when I was sick, I was so embarrassed but glad to get it out of my system. She lightly patted my back to make sure I was fine before we made our way home. As we drove home , it was slightly awkward because it was silent, then she finally talked " so, what are we gonna do about your situation ".

I wish it had stayed silent.

I replied " Lisa, can we not talk about it until I actually know ".

After about 10 minutes we got home and my mom and Lauren were arguing about a party she was going to.

Me and Lisa looked at each other,

"Lauren as your mother i can and will tell you, your not going to that party, especially if there is alcohol there" my mom shouted.

Lauren replied " I won't drink the alcohol mom and , you let Belle go to that party the other day ".

My mom looked back at me and then turned back to Lauren and said " her party had a few people ,without alcohol , the party you want to go to is going to have a large amount of drunk teenagers, and I don't want you around them kind of people".

I looked back at Lisa then to my mom and suddenly felt guilty, I then ran upstairs and heard lisa follow.

LISA:

We drove around having a really good time, I think it's the first time me and Belle have spent a day together and actually enjoyed it. I questioned her about what she's gonna do about her situation, but all she replied with was

" Can we not talk about it until I actually know".So I just left it until we got home, when we were greeted with shouting from Lauren and my mom, it was about a party. as they argued a kept looking back at Belle, my mom was saying that Belle was basically I sensible girl and she wouldn't get involved with alcohol, but only me and Belle knew the exact truth. she then disappeared upstairs and I followed.

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