I request to her that we sit down. I have a bit of a story on my hands, after all. I clamber my way into the tree and the girl and autumn guy follow. We sit on the branch second to the bottom, swinging our legs.
"So." Autumn guy says. I let out a long sigh.
I look at both of them, meet their eyes.
"Where should I begin?"
"Right from the start."
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Murder?
Teen FictionSky has a little trouble on her hands. When she beat up her abusive stepmother, she hadn't meant to kill her. Now she's a runaway with a mess to take care of.
