When a boy...

CHAPTER ONE
    A lonely little girl walked down the streets of the woodcrest neighborhood as it poured down rain. With her she carried her back pack and clenched tightly on to her pink stuffed bunny rabbit. She didnt know where she was, where she was going, why her mother just unexpectedly dumped her out of the car here, or who she could go to for help. All she knew was that she was abandonned and lost in the middle of some strange neighborhood. Well, at least the neighborhood looks nice, she thought to herself. Just a positive thought to keep herself calm and patient. In all, she is a very brave and tough girl, she'll be able to handle the hardest of hard. She walked up to a big white house. The lights around it were on and a big tree was hovering over it. It seemed like a very nice house to her and she felt that to whom ever lived there would probably be nice too. As she took a step up on the door step she became very nervous and scared. She takes in a deep breath. If this is the end, then so help me God, she thinks to herself. She knocks on the door hoping that a nice being would answer, but instead an old black man answered the door.
"who is it", he said as he swung opened the door. He didnt expect to see a child standing at his front door.
" you a girl scout or something ?" He asked.
"no, but I am a confused and abandonned young girl left out in the rain for all hopes to fall"
The old man then started to get suspicious.
" look if you one of them kids that them criminals be sendin then I cant help you, you aint gettin none of my stuff so you betta gone some where fore I call the cops."
With that he slammed the door in her face before she could even reply. She then knocked on the door again, a little impatient this time. The old man gave her another chance and opened the door once more.
"what you want now, I aint got no money"
"i just wanted to know if I can stay here for a couple of days or so, its just til I figure out how I can get back home"
"where's your parents?"
"i dont know"
"where do you live"
"im from london"
"london?"
"yes..."
Behind the man came an adolescent boy with an abnormally large afro. He was curious to know what was going on. Immediately the girl and the boy locked eyes. The akward moment only lasted five seconds.
"grandad who is this, whats going on"
"can I just explain inside from the rain", she said.
Grandad finally let her come in the house from the rain, and there in the living room they sat and discussed this bizarre situation that has come upon them. Old grandad Robert warmed up a bit and gave her a blanket and something to drink.
"whats your name little baby",Robert said
"charisma francesca"
" so how did you get all the way here from london" the boy then asked her.
"well, at first I was flying on the plane with my mother and she never really told me where we were going exactly. All I knew was that we were going on a trip some where. When we got from the airport, I immediately figured out that we must be in America some where. We stayed at a hotel for a couple of nights and then she randomly took me to a restaurant and we had lunch, next thing I know she's driving down some foreign neighborhood and she starts rambling on about how she loves me and how she'll miss me, and then she unexpectedly kicked me out of the car in the middle of the rain just a few blocks from your house and drives on like she was in some bloody hurry...."
Huey, Riley, and grandad didnt know what else to say to her for a minute.
"well you can stay here for a few days til I get the child services on the phone. You sure you aint got no where else to go?" Robert said.
"no"
"well all right. But you can only stay here for a few days, after that you got to go"
He went straight to his phone, found the phone book and started searching for child services numbers in the kitchen.
Huey and Riley stared at her back in the living room. She stared back. They had a "staring contest" for about thirty good seconds.
"why your mama left you hangin like that?" Riley finally asked her.
"i dont know..."
"if my ma did some shit like that to me i'd be gettin revenge on that bitch, you must been bad or somethin"
"i dont know what I did for her to do this to me"
Suddenly, she started crying, tears rapidly ran down her face. She gently wiped them away.
"im sorry..." She softly said, sobbing.
"its ok, you deserve every right to cry" Huey told her. He beganned to feel a little sorry for her.

As a couple of minutes passed by, it got quiet, very quiet, afterwards. All they can hear was robert dialing numbers on the phone and mumbling to himself because he couldnt see them that good, and the television. Huey had turned his attention to the tv. But he kept glancing back at charisma as he tried not to look directly at her. He's standing beside the couch wondering if this moment was real or not, although his neutral everyday expression showed no traces of what he was thinking. He watches the glaring tv as he tries to keep distracted from how nervous he really was. Riley on the other hand, was freely laid out on the couch, flipping through the channels randomly. But he also found it hard not to stare at the girl as he made several glances at her. She had no idea that they were glimpsing at her and she kept glancing back at them thinking they were ignoring her. She was very nervous as she kept looking downwards fumbling with her hands. The children were feeling very akward at the moment. Suddenly, huey looked at charisma and finally took heed to stare at her. Eventually she felt his eyes upon her and she looked back at him.
"so...how old r u" he finally asked her.
"ten....what about u?"
"twelve"
"oh"
She got quiet again. She then conquered up some nerves to try to continue the begining conversation.
"whhats your name", she studdered.
"huey"
"oh...so r u guys brothers?"
"yes"
"well, whats your name", she asked the other one, riley.
"riley"
"i like your name"
"its ahite..."
She grew a small grin at him, perhaps blushing a little. He didnt notice because he was trying not to. Huey then tries to grab her attention back on him.
"do u have any friends",he asked her. It was a random but rather stupid question he thought.
"well...not...really"
"why not"
"kids can be really mean these days, d-do you have any, um", she gently rubs the back of her neck for a quick second due to her nervousness,"friends?"
"aquaintances is the correct term for me"
"oh...thats nice..."
The quietness returned once more between the fellow children. Huey continued staring at her in great depth. It wasnt just because of his facination with her, but was simply just observing her. She didnt notice his observance at first, but then she caught on to it after a minute or so. She looked back at him and they were staring at each other.
She was begining to feel an extra touch of nervousness and akwardness than she was already feeling. Why is he staring at me like that...? she thought to herself. Suddenly, robert entered back into the living room.
"r u hungry baby, I got some left overs if you want somethin" he offered.
"u dont offer left overs to a person as guest", huey commented.
"boy shut up, im tryn to be nice"
"oh thats ok, no thank u" she shly responded back.
"u sure? You need to eat somethin if u hungry, dont be shy baby"
"its ok, im not that hungry"
Its been a while since she's had something to eat. The last time she ate was when her and her mother went out to a restaurant. Even though she was hungry, she was too shy and nervous to carry out the thought.
"well r u sleepy? I can show u where u can sleep, huey go show her where she can go sleep"
With a small sigh huey did as he was told and lead charisma to the guest room.
"well...u can stay here until the child services come get you" he said.
She went in the room, took off her back pack and placed it on the made up bed. She kept her bunny clenched tightly in her arms. Huey was getting ready to walk away when she wanted to ask him a question.
"wait, may I go to your bathroom?"
Without responding back, he then lead her to the bathroom. "its right here"
"thanx. Can I take a shower in your bathroom?"
"do what ever you need to do" he said. And with that, he started to go back down stairs with his brother and his grandad. But then charisma had to ask him another question.
"oh, um, can I have a rag and a towel so I can take a shower, please" she shyly asked him in a soft voice. He went to go give her a rag and a towel. Afterwards he finally went back downstairs. She went in the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She placed her bunny on top of the toilet lid with her rag and towel and looked in the mirror. She took a detailed visual tour around her appearance and picked out every flaw she believed was there.
"why am I so damn ugly", she said to herself. "this is probably why my mother doesnt even want me anymore."
"dont be silly charisma." Suddenly, she thought she was hearing things when she heard a voice speaking to her. She turned and looked at her stuffed bunny.
"teeny? Was that u?"
"charisma u shouldnt be so hard on yourself" the stuffed bunny replied. Charisma's eyes widened much to her amazement.
"i must be losing my mind!" She said.
"nonesense, youre not losing your bloody mind"
"but you just talked to me!"
"well u dont expect the mirror to talk to u do u?"
"no! I dont expect any inanimate object to talk to me!"
The stuffed bunny sat lifelessly on the toilet with no indication of movement and appeared not to even be making mouth movement yet it was having conversation with the child.
" this is freaky" she said.
"yes perhaps," the bunny replied," but never mind that, the reason why im talking to u is because u need a better understanding of things, indeed a beating of the mind..."
"what, what r u saying"
"you are not what u perceive yourself to be, I dont know what it'll take for you to see your own beauty"
"well what do u know about beauty, youre just a child's play thing"
"indeed, but I do know well enough of how often you continue to wallow yourself in such insecurities and low self esteem that its pathetic, youre only ten for goodness sakes!"
"but I am ugly, my mother knew well enough not to keep my ugly ass any longer"
"how could u ever let a rubbish thought like that cross your mind, your mother loves you dearly, are you really that blatant?"
"no she doesnt," charisma said, "you see how she just abandonned us like this..."
"well lets be reasonable, there has to be another reason why she has abandonned us, maybe it was for our own safety" the teddybear reasoned.
"no that sounds stupid, I think she just simply didnt want us anymore," she deeply sighs as the thought of being neglected ran through her mind,"and we'll just have to accept that..."
"ohh, things will be alright charisma, you'll just have to keep having high spirits."
"yes yes, I know, its just going to be really hard...now shut up bunny, I got to have a long quiet thought about this while im in the shower" she said, as she started to get undressed.
"very well then", the bunny replied. And that was the end of that conversation. Although she hadnt realize that the whole moment of her conversating with a stuffed bunny was brought out through her unseen sub conscious thoughts over her complicating situation (which she did not know how to transfer into feelings quite well), she still had figured that it was nothing more than just a figment of her imagination.

As huey tried to continue reading his book, he couldnt help but to think about the fact that there was a strange girl upstairs in his house.
"grandad did u get the child services on the phone yet?" He asked.
"not yet boy, but im gettin there, gon be a minute tryin to read all them tiny numbers-"
"but all u have to do is just dial a number and ask for child services to come and get her"
"what u tryin to say, that I dont know how to dial numbers?"
Huey decided to just ignore what he just said before he gets irritated. But of course he wasnt going to not ignore his grandad's comment without one of his good'ole fashion stubborn stares.
"boy quit lookin at me like that, i'll get'em on the phone in the mornin or somethin, I dont feel like bein bothered rite now, she aint doin no harm anyway"
"well what r we goin to do with her until then?" Huey asked in a bit of concern. "for all we know she could be a serial killer or better yet a theif...maybe she could even be a agent sent by the government to harass me..."
"quit bein so damn paranoid, she aint nothin but a poor ole child with some problems lord knows what"
"or so she seems..." Huey said unconvinced.
"nigga u do worry too much though", riley budded in," it aint even really that serious"
"u wouldnt even be sayin that if she stole your bike and made a get away with grandad's credit card"
"nigga quit trippin..."
"i know u aint cussin in my face boy" grandad said.
"if u talkin bout me sayin the word nigga, then let me correct u rite now grandad, that nigga is not even really a cuss word, its like a metaphor of names," riley beganned to explained, as he tried to talk in a sophisticated manner. With him being a little long-winded, he always has to find a reason to explain something in his point of terms, especially when it comes to something he feels right about." Nigga can mean all kinds of names, like homie, bitch, hoe, u can even call a white man a nigga cus u not really callin him a nigga nigga, but a nigga metaphorically, but then u gotta think about though, it dont work the same way wit a white nigga cus then he'll get his ass beat up, but say for instance your homie be a white nigga, and yall be like, whats up niggaa!--"
"boy if u dont stop with all that mess"
"first of all riley, u sound stupid..." Huey said.
"nigga u just hatin..." Riley responded. Huey ignored him and continued on with his comment.
"second of all, grandad, its not like riley never cusses in front of u all the time"
"he aint been cussin in front of me and he not gon start cussin in front of me, or ima woup his ass"
"i can remember on several occassion when u and riley actually held a conversation and he was doin all the cussin, u didnt even do nothin-"
"when was that? I dont remember, mustve been in your sleep or somethin"
Huey scowled at his grandad who just always seemed to be in a denial of things sometimes. That was one thing that really annoys him, so he decided to just ignore him once again and continue finish reading his book. But then he was distracted once more from the spontaneous out burst of his brother's laughter.
"this nigga crazy! That look like somethin grandad will do..." Riley said. He was watching a stereotypical black comedy movie. The scene was depicting a fat black man trying to run with a bucket of chicken in his arms. He was panting and trying to eat a big drum stick yelling 'i need my chicken nigga!'
"how does that even relate to me", robert said."im not even fat"
"u will be with yo hungry old ass...", Riley mumbled to himself humurously.
"what u say?" Robert said
"nothin..."
The next scene then appeared when a old blind man karate kicked the fat man in the face. He then got his fat ass beat up as the old man said, 'what I tell u about stealin my chicken niggaaa!' Riley busted out laughing once more. Huey grumbled as he inched his book up a little in front of his face so he could try to keep from getting distracted any more.
"dont that remind u of somethin grandad" riley said sarcastically. Robert knew exactly what riley was trying to refer to: the time when he lost that fight with stinkmeanor, a blind old man. But he didnt want to be reminded of that so he tried to reverse the annoyance back on riley.
"nope, what the hell r watchin anyway turn it back on the news, I need to see whats goin on..."
" grandad why u gotta be so lame, aint nothin on the news anyway but borin stuff"
"riley u better turn this crazy stuff, dont nobody feel like watchin all this mess"
"but I wanna watch the movie, I dont neva get to watch tv"
"watch u talkin bout, u be watchin tv all the time, be makin me watch some of that mess sometimes, u better gone some where with all that..."
"i dont turn it on the news when u watch a movie..."
"boy u better turn this mess, im not playin with u!"
"ahite, give me bout a", he thought about it for a minute, "hour..."
"boy u bout to get on my last damn nerves huey go see what that girl up there doin" robert said, changing the subject.
"she's in the shower", huey said without even looking away from the pages of his book. Robert ignored his response.
"go check on her boy"
"why I gotta do it, why riley cant do it"
"boy I dont owe u no explanation, I told u to go do it so u need to go do it, im bout go get my belt with all this disobeyin and talkin back goin on..."
Huey grumbled again and went upstairs in his room with his book. He decided to just finish his book in his room instead as grandad thought he was going to do what he told him to do.

Charisma had finally got out the shower and went back into the guest room. She beganned searching through her back pack for some extra clothes. She hasnt looked through her bag through out the whole trip since she's gotten to robert's house, except the nights at the hotel, in which she hasnt paid much attention to anything unusual, until now. Her bag was quite medium in size so she didnt expect to have alot of items packed within it. Her mother had a habit of packing her bags for her when ever they had to travel, but travelling wasnt very often in their routine. Although she was told that they were on vacation, she realized that her bag was packed as if she was being abandonned, a little beyond vacation preparation.
"thats weird...it was like she was planning to get rid of me", she said to herself. She suddenly felt an emotional pain in her heart.
"well, why do u say that?" Her bunny asked her, speaking once more.
"and I thought...all these years..." A tear ran down her left cheek.
"oh charisma, is it really that dreadful?"
"she set me up teeny, dont u get it? She dropped me off at this crummy address so she doesnt have to ever see me again..." She beganned crying again.
"it isnt like that, there just has to be another reason why this has happened, she wouldnt have said those things in the car about u if that was the case..."
And thats when she realized something. She thought about her mother telling her how much she'll miss her and love her before she abandonned her in the rain, and then she rewinded back to when they were preparing to go on this 'vacation', and she realized how her mother was in a depressive state of expression through out the whole trip and she also realized that her other mother had not even joined them on the trip. Rewinding back even further, she remembered the several incidents with the spontaneous FBI warrant searches when her uncle stecchino was staying with them, and how they were getting anonymous threat calls all the time. She fastforward it a little further when she remembered that exactly after her uncle left their house, the next day, someone set it on fire, which led them into living in that hotel for a few days, and ends up back to the part where her mother prepared for this 'vacation' and leads her back to this moment. She was begining to figure out something more serious than she thought.
"u know what teeny, im begining to think that she wasnt trying to abandon us, but she had to..." She clinched her fists tightly into a ball as she stood ruminately in deep thought.
"maybe so, like ive said, this whole trip could be for your own good...", teeny responded.
"perhaps so..."
Charisma suddenly got chills down her back. She had a compelling feeling towards wanting to know more about what was really going on with her situation. She has always been the cleverly witty type and it would not take long before she starts to understand. With her intelligent congitations it was almost impossible to hide anything from her with out her immediately becoming suspicious. It was time for her to think fast.
"...eventually, I will figure out what the hell is going on teeny...and when I do...i just hope mummy be ok..."

As huey tried to continue his book, he still found it hard to concentrate. The fact that he was now in his quiet peaceful environment and away from his annoying grandfather and his loud-mouthed brother did not make much of a difference. Although he was trying to, he couldnt ignore the other fact that he has some strange, random girl in his house. It didnt seem as though it was a big deal, but his mind was in a haste of questions best left to be unanswered. He was curious about her and her situation but at the same time, anxious for her to leave. His nerves were beganning to get too bad for him to continue reading so he's decided to put the book on a pause. He then went over to his desk and got on the computer, and started typing:
I know I may get a little analytical with certain things, but curiousity is best left alone when you have a bad intuition about that certain thing that youre curious about, but in my case, I just choose not to tamper with my curiousity. My suspicion levels are in the middle at this moment, and I can conclude various, exceptional reasons for that, but I am not going to initiate into such detail. All that I WILL initiate into is that I am hoping that my grandfather will take responsibility enough in handling this particular situation as a mature adult and do what is expected of him. Due to the bad weather outside, the child is now amongst our care and house hold residence and we can now be held responsible for her well/not-well being. This is in a very susceptable manner but it shouldnt be taken too seriously, I assume it should last temporarily. I can also conclude that my anxiety for this situation is contemplating me to the reason why I am typing this paragraph, a partial of my deranged thoughts running hastily in my mind....
Suddenly, robert interrupted huey's trance of typing when he abrubtly knocked on the door and swung it open impatiently.
"huey u hungry? Im warming up the left overs if u want some"
"is it that stew u had the other nite?"
"yep"
"then no thank u"
"u sure? Cus yall aint gettin nothin else to eat til the left overs are gone"
Huey didnt answer him. He looked at him with that scowling expression he always has when he feels the need to say no comment due to the person's lack of common-sense. Robert then got the hint.
"oh yeah thats right, u dont eat meat, I dont know why I keep forgettin that, well u can fix your own food when u get hungry..." He mumbled as he left the room. Huey continued typing:
Well, I dont have much to type because I cant think of anything else at the moment. But this entry to myself will be documented and I will record the important thoughts that I'll have in another day or so or until the child has departed from our house hold. I will also start to record important events that will happen in further time while the child is present within our house hold. Note to self: I have a very strong feeling about this child and that she is unexplainably so different. I dont know why, but, thats just how I feel...
P.S. My thoughts are on hold...
He paused on his typing because he was hungry and he wanted to go get something to eat. Although it seemed that all of huey's theories persisted around the african-american culture, the rise of black competence and revolution, political standards and veiws, and how the politics is a rhythm of world denomination, in between all of that, not even he realizes his spiritual concept on things. One seems to question whether if he would ever untie his rationality with composing his strength in knowledge, but as he seems to show some what of an ability to interface with higher forces, his rationality doesnt contribute to how he thinks, but to what he thinks. In this case, this leads back to why he feels a supernatural vibe with charisma. Yes he has came across very different people upon his life, and yes he has felt vibes with people before, but there was something about charisma that he couldnt fully understand yet. It is very obvious that he isnt a religious person, but he does have an open mind for things.
Huey went downstairs to the kitchen where his grandad was fixing him a bowl of some of that left over stew and his brother was already sitting at the table eating a bowl of left overs. He decided to get some veggies and a peice of toast. Soon enough, everyone would be at the table eating supper. While that was going on, charisma decided to finally come out the room and get something to eat. She slowly opened the door and walked down the stairs. It seemed the closer she got down the stairs the more nervous she got. At this point, she wished she didnt leave teeny on the bed because it was too late to go get him, she was already downstairs, shyly standing in front of the three family members as they were sitting at the dinner table.
"hey baby, u must be hungry, come on and sit with us, i'll fix u something to eat" robert said to her.
She shyly pulled out a chair and sat in front of riley. Both boys just stared at her. She was beginning to feel very uncomfortable.
"yall quit staring at her like that, u makin her feel uncomfortable, now what u like to eat little baby" robert said.
"um, I guess...a sandwich?"
"oh well u can come on over here and fix it your self" robert said. It wasnt that he was being rude, he was just too lazy, old and hungry to keep up with what she would want on her sandwich. He sat back down at the table as she got up and went towards the refrigerator. Huey was watching her every few seconds as she was looking through the refrigerator. Riley kept an eye on her too, but still not as much as huey was. She didnt notice his observances towards her. She was too busy wondering about the various vegan foods she saw in the frige.
"is it ok if I can have some of the vegan cheese and turkey?"
"baby have what ever u want, thats uh, huey stuff though, ask him..." Robert said.
She looked at huey and he was already looking at her. He shrugged his shoulders and she took that as permission to have some of his vegan cheese and turkey. When she finished making her sandwich she sat back down at the table, and everyone remained quiet. It was a very akward moment for them. Robert finally noticed how the boys kept trying to look at the girl without being noticed. He wanted to say something, but he didnt want to embarass them. She, on the other hand, just tried to ignore their attention as she was blushing so obviously.
"so, u in school?" Robert asked her.
"yes sir" she said very meekly.
"u makin good grades?"
"mm-hm"
"thats good..."
It got quiet between them once again.
"wait a minute, everybody said their prayers yet?" Robert asked the children.
"yes" huey said.
"i dont need to, God already know im grateful for this food" riley said.
"well we gon say'em again, huey say the prayer for us..." Robert said. Huey sighed and beganned saying the prayer.
"to what ever higher forces im praying to, I pray that u forgive my grandfather and my brother for choosing the poisnous meat they are about to consume for dinner, thank u for the veggies, and I pray that charisma finds a happy loving home to go to when she leaves our residence, amen"
He glanced at her after he said the prayer. She looked back at him. Once again, everyone was quiet amongst each other.
" thank u..." Charisma finally said. "thank u for helping me, I really appreciate this"
"well u welcome baby, just trying to teach my boys to be like me, a kind-hearted, giving person"
Huey sighed at his grandad's exaggerating statement.
"boy quit hating over there...i dont know where u be getting all that hating mess from"
"ay grandad, we got any more hot sauce?"
"boy what u need with some hot sauce, u aint eatin nothing but some stew"
"but I dont eat just boring food like u grandad, I gotta eat somethin with some flavor in it"
"what u talking bout, I cooked this beef stew just right, it dont need no hot sauce in it"
"u just saying that cuz u old and u cant taste nothing no more anyway..."
"boy dont make me embarass u in front of this girl, now eat your food...u aint getting no hot sauce"
"u always gotta be lame grandad..." Charisma giggled to her self as she was listening to their conversation. Riley then felt like he was making progress in getting her attention.
"so u must be like huey, a vegetation..." He said.
"its a vegetarian..." Huey corrected him.
"no, im a vegan" she said.
"aint that the same thing..."
"no, a vegan doesnt eat or wear anything thats from an animal, I still eat cheese, eggs and fish sometimes" huey said.
Riley snickered, "euuh nigga, thats too much information bout what u be doin in the bedroom, I hope u brush your teeth after u do that" charisma giggled at his comment once again.
"boy shut your mouth" robert said.
"u aint hear that though grandad? He said he eat fish"
"riley get your head out of the gutter" huey said. He looked over at charisma. She looked back at him and her grin slowly disappeared as she started blushing again.
"i can tell u a shy person, why u so shy" riley asked her.
"i dont know...i just am..."
"boy stop interrogating the girl, u makin her feel uncomfortable"
"im not interrogating her, im just asking her a question"
"well stop asking her questions and eat your food"
"no thats ok, I know it can be very akward to have a stranger sitting at your dinner table having supper with you, its natural to get curious, I know I would want to get to know a little more about some random person in my house, even if I feel like that they dont mean any harm, but, in my case, im completely harmless, and I can do nothing but show as much gratitude as I can, and if u wouldnt mind, I would like to get to know each of u a little more so I can always know from experience, that even in this cruel dark world, that there still lives some kind-hearted people, (sigh), and I guess until I go into foster care while im in a whole nother country that I hardly know nothing about, I can feel ok here because I feel in my heart that u all are harmless people too, and once again, thanx for all your  help..." She beganned to feel a little more comfortable after she had got that off her chest. They all looked at her without much to say. Huey thought she was trying to annex sympathy from them so that robert wouldnt admit her to a foster care for a few more days. But in her innocence, she was only speaking with genuine respect. She had also found it akward for some one to be this kind to her, especially with her being in another country.
"oh...well uhh..." Robert tried to figure out something to say. Then suddenly, he farted really loudly. His widened when he did that.
"uhh...damn riley u couldnt take that outside the kitchen? Good greif that boy got gas..."
"...euuh grandad, and then u tryin to play it off on me..." Riley said, holding his nose. Robert farted again which was louder than the first one.
"euuuh! U nasty!"
"riley u really need to go to the bathroom with all that" robert said still trying to pass it off on riley. Huey got up and left the table, followed by riley covering his nose, then charisma not too far afterwards.
"where yall think yall goin yall betta come back here and finish yall food!" Robert said after them.
"thats embarassing grandad!" Riley said from the living room. Both boys were officially embarassed. Although charisma did not want to be rude, she just followed the lead of the boys when robert couldnt hold his gas. It was pretty funny to her as she was giggling and holding her nose at the same time. But other than that incident, she really enjoyed the first few hours with the freemans and hoped that she would meet other people like them when she does go into other care. She forgot all about her problems for a minute.