The Girl

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"Sorry," I managed to force out.
"YOU SCARED ME!!!"
At this point I was biting my lip. She wasn't going to like me now.
"Wybie," I said, sticking out my hand.
"What," she asked?
"My name is Wybie, short for Wyborn..."
"Ah, nice to me you Wyborn""
The way she said my name had me at my knees.
"Wyborn, more like Why were you born," she scoffed.
Now that was mean. She's cold as ice but as hot as fire.
"WYBORN!!!!" a distant voice called.
"I think some is calling you Wyborn," she said.
"W-what," I studdered confused.
"Someone's definitely calling you why were you born," she yelled.
"WYBORN" the voice called.
"Grandmother," I mudder under my breath
"oh and by the way that stick, yeah that's poison oak."
And just like that I rode off....

~To Be Continued~

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