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I was conflicted. Seeing Blake here must mean that he frequently visited Grandma and I had no idea what or how to feel about that. He has always treated me horribly, but here he was, acting in front of my grandmother like the perfect gentleman to ever exist. I didn’t think I wanted to be a part of whatever was shoeing inside there as long as Blake was around, so I made the decision to leave before I got noticed.
But on turning around, I heard a noisy creak underneath my feet, coming from the loose floorboard of the porch. I immediately noticed how the voices in the house stopped, just as I also kept still until I was sure they weren’t gong to bother about the noise.
Then, Blake’s voice boomed. “Who’s there?”
I was surprised by how protective he sounded.
I cleared my th
