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“I have to go” Mythe Welch sisters for dinner, don’t wait up”

I turn to ive a rueful smile

My mom isn’t necessarily a badHer and h school, but still wanted the large, fancy future, so she worked her ass off at low paying jobs while raising a baby, supported us while he went to college – a fact she never failed to throw in his face

Six years later and four months after he started his law firm, he left her for his business partner

My h she drove hiave her, but she quickly decided she enjoyed blowing his ali his wife anyway

Now that I’h to basically care for er need her help with schoolwork, she’s living the years she lost – her words

I know she loves me, and I love her, my dad too, really, but they’re both absent parentsMy dad at least makes an effort where s, but I mean, I can’t complain

It’s what ers would kill for, freedom to do as ish

“Oh, and Dehs as she says, “I’d say that’s enough carbs for you today”

Wow

I’ dancer, have been in hip-hop classes since I was five, what the hell does she expect? She should have put hter stick, ork an entirely different set of muscles

She goes to walk out but freezes ht ahead

What is she doing?

After a few seconds, a strong, heavy voice floats around the frame and into the house “Ms Davenport”

Nico

Nico!

My eyes widen, and I whip around toher hand over Krista’s h

Macy whispers with a grin, “Aw shit, he’s playing the hot help me with my homework card I told you about”

“Shut up!” I hiss back “You kno she is!”

“She’s about to plan your wedding!” Macy wiggles her eyebrows

“Or your departure to boarding school,” Krista adds

Macy laughs “Let’s bet!”

I shove her, e of the couch