When I woke up Kingston wasn't next to me. Where is he? I got out of bed and started looking around.
As I looked around I heard laughing coming from the living room so I went in there. Kingston and Deshawn are in there watching cartoons. I smiled. "What do you guys want for breakfast?", I asked.
"We ate mama.", Kingston said.
"Yeah we ate, your plate is in the microwave.", Deshawn said.
"Okay.", I said.
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We're all looking at houses now. I can't stay in the house my best friend was murdered in, I just can't.
I think this is the house. I really think this is it. It's big but not too big, 4 bedrooms, and a big backyard but no pool or anything. We still like it. "We'll take it.", I said.
"Great. You guys are a very beautiful family by the way.", the lady said. We looked and each other then back at her. We chuckled.
"We're not a family.", we said together.
"I am so sorry.", she said.
"No don't be, it's fine.", I said smiling. It would be nice to have a family though, with Deshawn maybe.
