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Miya. *jumps letting out a shrill scream I look at you eyes wide then relaxes and nods my face going red and I look down*
Miya; *i silently cry halfway there then I check in a black tinted window to make sure I don't look to obvious*
Miya: *heads to her dads place slowly*
I said racon
Ra.coon Miya: *gives a tiny smile* thanks. -take them and walks out I turn and runs past jace and around the corner-
*raccoon
Miya: thanks. *says in a tiny squeak aware of the people staring I keep my head down my face a deep shade of red and I hold the phone up to my...
Torrance: *smiles cheekily and mumbles softly* later. J.J: yes. Emma: I know. Penny: *shrugs* Penelope: *smiles* simply wonderful now that...
Miya: uh. -holds out hand shyly- please. It's mine. -looks down slightly speaking in a small small voice-
~MIYA I TOLD YOU TO BE HOME WITH THAT BOX 20 MIN AGO! WHAT IS IT WITH YOU NOT ANSWERING TEXTS AND MY MESSAGES! YOU! *cough*~
Miya; *right as she picks it up I Burst into the shop looking like a complete disaster I swiftly walk over to her* oh uh. I believe that's mine....
~phone starts to ring~ Miya: *running to the coffee shop cursing I feel my makeup starting to run*
The boy: Miya. Your. Miya: late. -walks and takes the boxes in the hallway- Girl; *glares at her* The boy: let me help. Miya: no. The...
Penelope: *smiles and hugs back* hello dearest *the baby squeals* Penny; easy. We just make the strongest plans. J.J; feet are tired....
Miya: *i go upstairs to screaming voices and opens the door* oh... Hello. *looks down to see the boy and a girl*
Penny: *has been silent but soon pipes up* get to work on what? J.J: *rolls eyes and sits on the floor* Emma; *nods* agreed Torrance:...
Miya: *i reach an old apartment and pulls out my keys not noticing I left my bag in the coffee shop*
J.J: *raises an eyebrow* hm. I see. Torrance: *kisses your cheek* Emma: *smiles putting a hand on lucifers*
Emma: *smiles* Torrance: *winks* oh I know dear. J.J : *nods slowly* so why are we hear?
Miya: *i stand checking the time my face falls and panic streaks across it I stand quickly leaving my bag on the table I toss out my latte and...