Chapter 8

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NARRATOR'S POV


Haydens parents were in the supermarket ding there weekly shop "i know Hayden's job is affecting this whole situation and she's got it in her head that its the problem when its not she needs ot grow a pair of blass and talk to Delia like a normal person,

I mean she told us, and you were there she said she loved her and now whats she doing, avoiding her until she finishes her msision if she wasnt our daughter i would have punched her!" all her husband was doing was nodding in agreement,

His wife tended to rant about there kids and over the years he had went from inputting in her rants to zoning out and nodding to make it look as if he was listening to what she was saying,

"i mean she wont even listen to us when we say she should talk to Delia, i dont knwo what to do but Hayden needs to talk to her!" she said as she put a box of cereal in the trolley.

"im sorry i couldnt help overhearing but is Hayden Jones your daughter?" an elderly woma asked Haydens mum "yes, sorry who are you?" Haydens mum asked nicely "im Delai's mum and i can say Delai's doing the same thing and i agree that they should talk with each other but im not sure what to do she isnt listening!" she said and they mum and dad smiled,

As if all at once they had the exact same idea, it was cliche and a complete risk but it was an idea none the less!

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