Part 8

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On Monday I call my aunt and ask if I can stay at her house. I end up staying at Linda's a week before I go home. As I open the door I see my brother sitting at the kitchen table.

"Hey Alan," I stammered unsure of how he would react.

"Y/n!" he smiles as he gets up and gives me a hug. He's changed a lot. He now easily towers over me by a few inches.

"I was worried about you. I didn't know where you went or what happened to you. Squints said he saw you at Wendy's. Aunt Linda also called and said you were there a few days ago so I knew you were safe at least," he remarked.

"I know I should've called you and said where I was."

"It's alright I know you're safe now. Plus it will be nice for mom to stop questioning why I keep looking at the door. She didn't even know you were back. I didn't realize you two were that bad."

"Yeah it's not good with Mom and me. I doubt things ever will be ya know."

"I'm sorry y/nn."

"So how is baseball?"

"It's great!" he beamed and bam the subject was changed. We spend the rest of the night catching up and soon it's almost 11.

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