“Sarah sees me come in and smiles. “Well, how was the talk with Sir Brady?” I approach the fridge, grabbing a bottle of water and sit down at the kitchen table. My mom is cooking dinner; her famous beef enchiladas she makes once in awhile. I prefer the chicken ones, but these are really good too.
“It went really well. I feel so much better now that he knows about everything. It was a big weight that has been lifted.” I take a drink of my water, both Sarah and my mom staring at me. “What?” I ask, feeling slightly uncomfortable. I hear a knock at the door and get up feeling grateful for the interruption. These two are doing my head in. I open the front door, Brooke is standing on the other side, with her arms crossed in front of her, and looking really nervous.
“Hey.” I say.
“Hey Abby.” We both stand there in silence, staring at one another. She clears her throat before she speaks. “Can we talk?” I open the door wider for her to come in.
“Hi Brooke, it’s great to see you.”
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