The Aftermath

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I ran home after the couples night and started to cry.

What a flipping jerk.

I hate him.

I scream into my pillow.

You know what he's not worth my tears.

I call James and tell her.

"What a jerk" James rep,it's after I finish.

"I know" I say.

"What's going on at your house right now?" James says.

"Nothing it's really quiet" I say "I'm gonna go find he twins. Got to go." I hang up the phone.

I walk into their room.

Nothing.

I walk into the bathroom.

Nothing.

I walk downstairs.

Jason, Alan and Heather are sitting on one couch where my dad sits on the other. I sit next to my dad.

They are sitting in a way I can't explain.

Hatred in their eyes.

Eyes red and poofy from crying.

"What's going on?" I say. I see Alan with tears in his eyes.

Nobody says anything.

Until Heather speaks up.

"Were getting a divorce"

SORRY GUYS THIS CHAPTER IS SUPER SHORT AND CLIFF HANGER. BAM. BAM. TURKEY AND HAM. SORRY IM WEIRD. BUT I WANNA THANK tribal_moon FOR ALL THE GRETA IDEAS SHE GIVES ME AND FOR BEING THE BEST JAMES I COULD ASK FOR. LOVE YALL😛

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