Jax's mom was intimidating, but i followed her in to the next room. "..Tell me 'bout yourself..Jane" ahhh, how does she know my name?!
"um.. uh.. how do-" i tried to say but she looked strangely familiar in a room with more light now that i think bout it..."- i know your name.. well i met ur mother before she left u and ur desgraced brother in law and i met u when you was a 'lil kid..." oh crap this women knows my blood line
"what was your name, i dont think Jax told me on the way in.." i hope she not this intimidating all the time. What else is up this womens sleeve...?
/I'm gonna continue writting short parts it catches u guys more/
~Sinner~
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Miserable At Best (Version A)
Short StoryShe has nothing. Everything has been taken away from her... but she doesnt care anymore.. She just wants to see someone care bout her for once... When she realizes that all she ever wanted is taken away from her...again ..What can she do but be... ...
