Chapter 3 Now

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It's November 23, 2014. I'm 13 years old. And I'm still here.

Akita is playing Ping-Pong with me. She has to go to college next week, yet she's 23 years old.

"19-8, ha! I'm beating you!" She said as she kept smacking the ping-pong ball.

Mrs. Hagamouth, interrupted our game.

"Melanie, someone's here for you."
She said.

I walked out of the room confused. Nobody wants me. I'm Melly (Kaylah) Samson.

I walked into the room. There was a woman and two teenagers.

"Hello!" Said the woman.
"Sup!" Said the taller teenager.
The other one laughed.

I pulled Mrs. Hagamouth, into the hallway.

"My dad. It's been 11 years! He should be out of the military!" I whisper-yelled.

"Yes, this nice family is going to be with you until your father comes-at least two and a half weeks."

I let go of her, and slowly paced towards the family.

"Before you leave," Mrs. Hagamouth said softly.

"Cash! Only!" She demanded as she held out her hand.

The mother gave her a wad of cash.

Mrs. Hagamouth counted it.

"You're a dollar short!"

The woman gave her a five and left.

"That's what I thought!" Sassed Mrs. Hagamouth.

As the family and I walked out, the older boy walked right next to me.

"I'm Nash", he said.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 11, 2016 ⏰

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