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` The honey haired girl walked through the estate, her eyes wide at the fancy decor that completely shocked the style of who she thought was an old family friend. It wasn’t hard getting in, but then again, she was family and technically a member of The Black Dogs. After taking her time to grab a snack from their over-stocked pantry, she walked into his office without a knock. Shoving her mouth with trail mix, she wiped her hand on the back of her jeans. “What’s up,” she spoke, her words muffled through the food. “I decided to skip work today at the shop, can you cover me to my dad, I ran out of lies after I said aliens came to probe me,” she shrugged. Her hands trailed over the books she was positive he hasn’t read that filled some of the shelves.
“Also, your brother needs to stop coming over to our house and drinking MY beers and demanding to see Tay,” she continued, not letting him get a word in, just yet. “No offense but he’s the worst,” she flashed a sarcastic smile. “I would say we can work on it, but we’ve literally beat each other up and well –– he punches like a girl and I can’t be associated with that.” Walking towards the nice chairs, she plopped herself in one, sinking into it. “You may now.... speak.” @gxldhouse