K E H L A N I ' S
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WHERE WERE YOU?!" Kylan attacks me as I enter my room. "Who's vehicle was that? That's a very expensive vehicle. Do you have a sugar daddy I don't know about?"
"Kylan calm down." I roll my eyes amused as I shut the door. "Dad wasnt even that hectic, its 6 o'clock."
"Spill the beans! Who was that?"
"A friend Kylan." I place my bag on my bed.
"A friend? That brings you home when the streetlights come on?"
"Yes! What is wrong with you guys?" I place my hands on my hips staring at her. She raises her eyebrow, flipping her long wavy hair. I sigh, "Draco Marcel—"
She screams.
Screams
"Girls?!" Dad calls from downstairs. "Are you talking about boys again?"
"Did you see Josh today?" 13 year old Kylan asks and I grin as I pop the pimple on my forehead, staring
