| Chapter 2 |
| "Who was that?" "Just a guy, he actually wasn't thinking with his dick either! it was really kind of refreshing to talk to a member of the opposite sex and not be asked what colour of panties I was wearing!" And with that said the two young woman burst into a fit of laughter. After they had calmed down, Hannah decited to confront her sister. "Hey Joy?" "Huh?" "How come you wern't here when I came home?" "Out" was her only reply as she got up to go to the kitchen. "With who?" This didn't feel right, it wasn't like her sister to play mind games with her like this. They had always told the other when they were out, that way one way or another dinner would be made. "No one" Joy mumbled sticking her head into the fridge. "Oh come one Joy! I know you better than that! What's up? You didn't leave me a note or call." She hoped she didn't sound threataning. Joy hadn't been herself lately and quite frankly Hannah was beginning to get scared. Joy sighed as she shut the door and jumped up on the counter with her sister. Hannah noticed her blinking back tears. "Joy, what's wrong?" she scooted closer and wrapped her arms around her now sobbing sister. "Joy?" |
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