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Tyson stuffed one in his pocket. "For later."
Tyson stuffed one in his pocket. "For later."
"If you don't eat that, I will." She grabbed another one. "Tyson, I'm spending the night again."
"Again?" Tyson looked up. "Oh Ella I'm so sorry."
"Eh, things at home'll calm down soon. Mom's in rehab again, so after a week, things should be as normal as they'll ever be." Sabella bit down on another macaron.
Tyson munched on his own. "Do you want to sleep in my bed? I can sleep on thew floor…"
"Nah, it's fine, my sleeping bag's still here, right? Besides, dad's usually drunk at night, so he won't notice that I'm gone." She wrapped her arms around Tyson and buried her head on his shoulder. "You're a great friend, Ty."
"Thank you. You're a great friend too." He hugged her. "I'd have to dig through the closet to get your sleeping bag…"
"I'll help." She slept at Tyson's house a lot, but on nights she couldn't, she would go on top of the roof of her apartment complex and watch the stars until morning.
"You have just volunteered for an excavation."
Sabella laughed, "I'll do it anyway."
Tyson smiled and got up. "After that do you wanna watch something?"
"I love movies." She stood up as well, clasping her hands behind her back. With movies, it was so easy for the real world to melt away. It was just her and Tyson on that couch, watching Marty Mcfly try to get his parents back together, forgetting that reality existed, forgetting that her father was always drunk and her mother was always on drugs and they were only able to pay rent because of her grandmother who sent money in from her place, thousands of miles away.
(Dude
That's tragic ;~;)
Tyson clapped his hands. 'Good! Let's tackle the closet first."
(Oof, idkwtd)
(I love tragic)
"Yes! Let me play some music." Sabella grabbed her ipod and put on "I'll make a man out of you" and cracked her knuckles, "Let's get down to business."
"TO DEFEAT THE CLOSET!"
"Did they send me sneakers, when I asked for heels?"
(Idk the words I've never seen Mulan ._.)
(you haven't? Watch it. Now)
(You don't have to sing the words, Sabella's just a nerd)
(Okie dokie
Yeah idk I think my parents didn't want me to)
Tyson pulled a golf bag out of his closet. "Why is this here?"
"I love children" Calista piped up. "i feel bad for Sabella though, she has a bad home life. I feel like we should just call child protective services, we can take her in. i mean whats one more person? she practically lives her anyway. poor girl" she looked to Olivia for her thoughts.
"Who knows? Maybe your bro dropped it in there." Sabella picked up a unicorn backpack and smiled. "Can I keep this?"
"Yeah." Tyson laughed. She cannot know my deepest secret…..
"Thanks! I can use it to hold my blanket. It gets really cold on the roof sometimes." Sabella patted his head and smiled, trying to play it off cool. Hopefully he doesn't notice I said roof.
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