Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
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Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Feb 26, 2009 16:02:27 GMT -8
Megan walked outside her house, her arms folded over her chest. It was pretty chilly out today, but Megan really just needed to get out of the house. Honestly, she didn't like the fact of their grandmother living next door, but what could she do really. She began walking down the street, only to stop right in front of her grandma's house. Megan looked up, staring at the front door. No, she wasn't going to go over. Not a chance. But she still couldn't believe that she decided her son needed help. And the fact that she labeled Megan? Calling her a vandle? Just made her mad. She wasn't exactly a vandle. Not really. She did that once. And stole a car. But she wasn't exactly a bad kid, either. Just made some bad choices.
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Post by vivianf on Feb 26, 2009 16:40:19 GMT -8
Vivian spotted her granddaughter and smirked. Opening the door, she called to her "Megan! Come here!"
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Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
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Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Feb 26, 2009 16:48:41 GMT -8
Megan bit her bottom lip, hesitating for a moment. She then headed toward the front door. "Hi, grandma Vivian." she replied, softly.
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Post by timmy on Feb 26, 2009 17:29:35 GMT -8
"where are you going, child?" she asked her, tilting her head as she looked at her
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2009 17:32:18 GMT -8
Megan looked down at the ground, and shrugged. "I'unno. I was just gonna go for a walk."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2009 17:55:44 GMT -8
"you unno? what does that mean?" she asked, raising her chin to look at her "and look at me when I speak to you"
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Post by mackenzie on Feb 26, 2009 17:58:16 GMT -8
"Yes, ma'am." Megan spoke, softly, looking her grandmother in the eyes. "I--um--I was just going for a walk."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2009 18:11:37 GMT -8
"and where exactly were you going to go?" she asked, folding her arms
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Post by mackenzie on Feb 26, 2009 18:17:04 GMT -8
Megan folded her arms over her chest. "You're not my mother." she insisted. "I don't gotta tell you."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2009 18:30:33 GMT -8
Vivian raised her eyebrows "what has Benjamin done to you?" she asked, clucking her tongue
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Post by mackenzie on Feb 26, 2009 18:35:46 GMT -8
"What has he done with me? Nothin'. He's raised me just fine. And with no help from you. We don't need ya help." Megan retorted.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2009 19:26:53 GMT -8
"Yeah, I can see that" she shook her head and snapped her fingers and four men came out "take her to the parlor. We have some work to do"
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Post by trixie on Feb 26, 2009 19:34:58 GMT -8
Megan looked up at her grandma. "Work? What do you mean?" she asked, as the men began to led her into the parlor.
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Post by Zeneida Hernandez on Feb 26, 2009 21:15:33 GMT -8
"start by letting her hair down, and we'll see what kind of a disgrace my son let her turn into"
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Megan Julia Del Rossi
Home-Schooled
Grade 10
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you cant see the pain someone feels.
Posts: 2,454
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Post by Megan Julia Del Rossi on Feb 26, 2009 21:17:54 GMT -8
"Hey! I'm no disgrace!" Megan retorted, as she was told to sit down, and someone took her hair out of the ratty pony tail she had thrown it into.
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