Chapter 9

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The driver drove into the compound and

i could smell My aunt allison in the house

thats weird. This new smelling and hearing

improvements is getting creepy. Maybe

its just the medication doctor frank gave

me. Or the pregnancy.

The pregnancy

i sighed.

Walking into the house, aunt allison gave

me a huge hug and i cheered up a little

and hugged her back

"wow you're getting prettier by the minute"

She smiled revealing a set of white teeth

aunt allison had beautiftul blond hair like

my dad. My mom, Nate and Jason too I

was the only one with dark brown hair.

I was also the black sheep of the family, the

spoilt princess that got everything she

wanted

I was the worst possible daughter. They

gave me everything and i rarely said thank

you. Or if i said it, i dont think i ever meant

it. I dont actually think i know what it it

means. Thank you is a sign of appreciation

mom and dad keep telling me of starving

babies in africa, as if thats a way to make

me appreciate anything. I may not know

much about this appreciating thing but

maybe the best way to make me

apppreciate anything, was probably not

to have given me everything, maybe I

wouldnt be a spoilt bitch, maybe i wouldn't

be so rude, maybe none of this wouldnt

have happened

i pulled away and fake smiled "let me go

change and i'll be back"

she nodded and i left.

My room had an en suite with a shower

and jaccuzi bath, with a plasma TV in

whe wall above the bath. I got in and

had a relaxing bath before getting dressed

into a hot-pink over-the-shoulder top and

black jeans. I looked around my room

Which was painted with different shades

of dark purple. I had everything. A

walk in wardrobe with designer shoes,

clothes and handbags.

I walked downstairs and aunt ally smiled

As i sat next to her on the leather couch

She was more of a sister than an aunt

to me "so how are you?"she asked taking

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