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ABC - Part 2

"Joseph! Just because you never cook yourself, without me cooking nobody else here could even do it, you'd burn the house down, and then where would we be, hm? Just remember, I keep this house livin' and I keep it good!" Katherine glared at Joe as she took the plates to wash. "I'm sorry about that, Hayley." Mum sat down in silence. I then chose that moment to start crying my head off. "SHUT THAT DAMN BABY UP!" shouted Joe. "Joseph, that is ENOUGH! You can't treat our guests good, so YOU'RE gonna have to leave!" "Fine!" yelled Joe, and walked out of the room. "I know how to deal with him!" Katherine exclaimed. For the first time that evening, Mum smiled, and I shut up and attempted to copy her.

THREE YEARS LATER

"Well, okay... shall I bring Amethyst and then she can come play with Michael." Mum was on the phone to Katherine. "Oh, no, I'm sorry... stop pulling my foot dear..." "What?" asked Mum. "Oh nothing Michael's here trying to trip me up! WHAT Michael?" Mum heard Michael mumble something about food to which Katherine replied, "Dinner's at six." "So, um, is there anytime we can come round?" "Er, no, dear... Um, sorry Michael no snacks until six... OK, dear?" Mum didn't know who Katherine was talking to, her or Michael. "So, I can't?" asked Mum, slightly agitated. "Bye, dear." Dial Tone. "Oh, I don't know what is with that girl!" complained Mum. "Can't I see Meekuw?" I asked. "No, sorry, not today sweetheart... Katherine always seems too busy these days..." Mum sighed. I toddled back to my colouring book in the kitchen. Shortly after I heard a knock at th door. "Ommy! Ommy!" I cried. "I'll get it honey!" Mum laughed. I heard the door open and went back to my drawing. "Oh, hello, Katherine! I thought you were busy!" "Hello, Mrs. Gordon," greeted Michael politely. "Hello, dear!" I ran into the living room. "Mikuw!" I exclaimed and ran over to hug him. "Hey Amy!" he said. "I show you my new colouring book!" I said excitedly and dragged him into the kitchen. While me and Michael were colouring, we didn't hear what Mum and Katherine were saying in the living room...

THREE WEEKS LATER

"Mummy!" I called. "Yes dear?" "Whay am ee not see Michael?" "They've moved away," repled Mum.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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