Me and dad rushed out of the house to the sound of the car door being shut.
welcoming my new stepmom and step sisters, in a beautiful sunny day.
"Hello, I'm rosaline" I say to the older woman, arround mom's age, short black hair and tan skin, wearing a tight black dress with heavy jewellery; just came to my side after giving a hug to dad, whom I know by dad telling me her name is vanessa. "oh hello, dad has been saying so much about you, its nice to finally meet you", she says in an embrace.
huh, maybe this wasn't so bad afterall. maybe I can get used to this.
right after our hug, two girls arround my age, come to me, one having a blank expression, twirling her white blonde hair and massively caked up face. and the other one, with dirty blonde hair, shorter by maybe an inch from me, too busy typing to look up from her phone to me.
rude much.
"um, you must be Susan?" I ask from the white blonde.
"right", she said, as both of them shoved by past me.
woah, um okay. the other I assume to be, is Brianna.
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Damon ✔
RomanceDamon makes me feel more, he makes me feel loved, cherished, he makes me feel wanted. Even by the slightest action, I can tell, he is a caring and loving person even though he doesn't show it to the outside world. I don't like Damon, I love him. "...
