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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 10, 2007 20:06:44 GMT
I sat by a tree Erin was playing around the courtyard i took out a book and started to read looking up every once and awhile to make sure Erin doesn't go to far from me. when i see someone who looks vaguely familiar from a long time ago.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 12, 2007 0:20:39 GMT
"mia you even try and go pirate on your brother i'll take away germy..." i warn. germy was her pet 'bird'. she grumbles somthing inchohearant and just keeps walking next to me. brett goes to stick his tongue out at her but i look down at him and raise my eyebrows at him almost saying 'just try it..' he sucks his tongue back in and stays silent. i look over and see a girl and she looked like... "brigitte...?" i say to myself still looking at her trying to figure out if it was her or not
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 12, 2007 0:56:32 GMT
I see the girl look at me so i quickly look away and see Erin Running twords the kids by the girl. "Erin Stay over here." i shout getting up. she makes a huffy sound puffs up her cheeks and puts her hands on her hips. i walk over to her. "Don't go off by yourself Erin, okay." i say she just huffs again and starts to chase a butterfly.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 12, 2007 1:08:35 GMT
i walk over to the girl and see that it is her. "brigittie!" i laugh walking over to her a bit faster
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 12, 2007 1:13:32 GMT
i hear my name from the girl, i still couldn't remember her name, so familiar though. "Umm... do i know you." i ask
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 12, 2007 22:14:30 GMT
"man am i going mad? i'm yumi, yumi baker, remeber? well amy then but yeah."
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 12, 2007 22:33:06 GMT
I think about the name for a while, then remember her. "oh wow, how long has it been since i last saw you." i ask
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 12, 2007 23:21:16 GMT
"yeah i think i was...eight." i chuckle
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 12, 2007 23:47:55 GMT
"Wow, its been so long, 9 years." i say as Erin comes running over and tugs on my jeans. "Can i tauk, to them now?" she asks
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 13, 2007 23:14:54 GMT
"wow...you got a kid?" i ask looking down at the girl
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 13, 2007 23:20:37 GMT
Ya, you can talk to them." i say as she skips over to the kids "Ya, but shes not really mine, i just have to take care of her now." i say to Yumi
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 13, 2007 23:36:13 GMT
"man do i know how that is.." i chuckle, "this is mia right here. she was my friends. brett was adopted. but i'm finally havin my own now.." i chuckle
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 13, 2007 23:40:52 GMT
"Wow, three kids will be a handful," i say and wave to the kids." "Erin is my sister. I've been taking care of her for a few weeks now." i say "And your preggers at 17. Jeesh. Boy or Girl." i say
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 13, 2007 23:56:32 GMT
"yeah. why isn't she at your parents house?" i ask, "and yeah i'm preggers at 17. shush you.." i chuckle, "wasn't planned. and it a boy..we're naming him fabian bardley." i smile
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 14, 2007 0:00:15 GMT
"Fabian is a good name," i say. I look down at the mention of my parents. "Dad left us. Moms dead." i say sadly
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 14, 2007 0:08:57 GMT
"man..i'm sorry. i know it doesn't do much but i'm sorry."
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 14, 2007 0:15:31 GMT
"It's ok, i mean my dad left, never really liked him anyway." i say though it was sort of a lie. "Mom chose to die though, its what she wanted. But its my dads fault." i say shrugging, though it hurt that he left i wouldn't show it, and i was defenatly still upset about my mum. "Erin's ok though she doesn't really know what happened yet." i add
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 14, 2007 0:20:26 GMT
"yeah...mia still doesn't know he dad died...i can't tell her. i just tell her he's away for a little while.."
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 14, 2007 0:23:59 GMT
"Who was her dad." i ask "Erin thinks we are on vacation." i say. "I just cant tell her not until shes old enough to understand." i say
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 14, 2007 0:27:10 GMT
"Fabian Prewett..." i answer her, "i never want ot ell her"
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Post by Brigitte McKinley on Sept 14, 2007 0:30:25 GMT
"I understand that, Hey Fabian Prewett, i recognize that name." i say
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