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Post by love4love on Sept 5, 2008 15:34:36 GMT -5
She didn't mind sharing her hatred with other people. More recruts for her hate step parents family, she wasn't even sure her mother was her mother, they could never be anymore different. "Yes, well my step da-, i mean bill, he is just so, grr" It wasn't just that she hated him, it was the verbal abuse she couldn't handle. He would always yell at her when her Mother was gone, her mom is a flight attendant.
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Post by brandon carter on Sept 7, 2008 7:41:20 GMT -5
Brandon gave a small smile and looked around the cafeteria "Whats wrong with him?" he asked a little confused as to why she hated him, his eyes still focused arond them as he realised they were stood in the middle of the room "would you like to come and sit with me?" he asked motioning his hand to the table he was sat at previously.
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Post by love4love on Sept 8, 2008 20:24:19 GMT -5
She smiled and gave him the sure-i'll-sit-with-you look. She began to walk over to the table. "He just-" She remembered she just met him, Don't say too much Taylor! "He doesn't like..cats"
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Post by brandon carter on Sept 9, 2008 16:57:46 GMT -5
Brandon began to listen as it seemed like she was going to give a reason, he was about to sit down when he heard what she said and he began to laugh "what?" he asked completley confused as he finally sat down and tapped the space next to him "that was a joke right?"
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Post by love4love on Sept 9, 2008 19:54:49 GMT -5
She smiled and sat down. It faded, her step father partially abused her. But it was to hard to say out loud. "Its kinda hard to explain..." She said heavily. She hadn't told many people, but she was afraid of telling anyone, her step-father might have done something.
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