" Yeah" I said "Who are you?"
"Angelina im your mother" The lady said hugging me and crying. Making a big scene. My father said that was something she was good at.
"This is your step-father, Adam" She said introducing me to the man.
"Nice to have you live with us." He said smiling. He seemed nice but would never be my father or take his place.
The house was huge. My room was like the size of my old house! It was white whicker and a soft pink. My dresser and closets was filled with clothes like Virsace, Tommy Hilfiger, and the Gap. I had my own comput, television, and sterio system. There was a phone there to.
"Can I come in?" My mother asked knocking on the door.
"I guess." I said sitting on my pink day bed.
She opened the door and smiled at me. "I am so glad to have my baby girl back." She said happily.
"Im not a baby. And Im not the one who left you are." I yelled running down the stairs and out of the house.
Chapter Four: Look Out!
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