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and turned to see her father, mother, and brother staring at her. Th

e asked, trying to keep her cool. Margret, her mothe

on though, which may or may not have been very valid, but it was a reason nonetheless. Her mother was married to George, the father of Angie and Collins, her two children. She had thoroughly enjoyed her married l

et asked, slightly harshly, before

r. "I didn't deserve that!" she grumbled. You're aware that your brother wil

me soon, and he isn't my brother.

were almost nowhere els

a. "I believe instead of this, we should be concerned a

quickly as she could. Collins, h

said she was his girl

fter hearing the state

e exclaimed as she dashed away, n

ut what he considered childish talk. When Collins was aske

*

at occurred a month ago when her foster brother called to say he was on his way. When she heard it, she was overjoyed. She waited for him for about a week and he never showed up. She waited a few more days, but there was still no show. She was sad and heartbroken; as broken-hearted as the day he left. She was forcing herself to

her muttering, but

e could drive himself. However, when John was fired from his job a few months ago, he cam

or it. George didn't have any other choice, so he hired him as a driver. Unlike what he had expected, John was grateful when he asked him. It wasn't what he would have offered him if he had other op

d been hours and there had been no signs of his foster son or him. Before

aced after a second. "What?" he exclaimed. Margret and An

n!" George sta

and Ian walked in. G

e said, hangin

m. Her head was resting on her shoulder, and the hug was tight. Her hand

e each other after such a long time

vious when they see them together or playing because they have such complementary chemistry. People occasionally wonder why they

e naughty, so she used her friendship with Ian to get her to behave. She will occasionally threaten to keep her away from him if she does not help out in the kitchen or do other things she wants her to do for her. This was her tri

ly be herself, always happy, and her blackmail tactics

ver to his foster mother and hugged her. He let go of

stood there, unsure of what to say. He st

your m

ied quietly. He still

strength now more than ever. George said this

d, his fa

ckpack and scurrying to his room while he followed.

ed it. He took some clothes from it. He

Angie asked, smiling. "I didn't let a

d his brow. "I suppose." H

ld see the sadness therein. He

ay?" She asked, and Ian gave h

e bed with her, and stared at her for a few moments

said, as if he had t

g someone with so much beauty. It's still a mystery how Mr. and Mrs. George gave birth to her. Her beauty transcended the realms of the imagination. Al

e other hand, has a

breathtakingly beautiful. How is it possible that she doesn't have a bo

g her arms around him in an embrace. Ian then wrapped one arm a

he ran toward th

ms around him and

been, super-bo

ed you." I assumed you weren'

ushed him ou

that?" He looked

ou called, but you never showed up

se you I'd retu

you

s keep m

ll you promised me

y promises, dude. Now go. I'

eciprocated. "OK," Collin

he turned to

go," Angie grinned. Ian