Gwyn sat in her parents family room waiting for her doom. She had done something to get to this place. Her mother and father were part of the American air force. They both believed in order and discipline. Both weren't so happy with their daughter. You see they have been stationed in England since Gwyn was two.
"Gwyneth dear your father and I have been thinking. You have been getting into so much trouble so you are going to stay with your cousin Kadie and your aunt." Mrs. Yancy said.
"You mean crazy Kadie? Mom they both are insane." Gwyn said.
"Dear, don't look at me it's your side of the family." Mr. Yancy said.
"Look your going ok your Aunt Leslie is not crazy, and yeah your cousin has some problems, but she is alright. You could help her if you wanted." Mrs. Yancy said.
"Fine mum what ever you say." Gwyn said.
Gwyn had went up stairs. She fussed with her hair. Gwyn had noticed how she did not look like her mother. Her mother was black, and Gwyn was only part. She looked more like her father. Gwyn had a slight tan, it was always there. Her hair was thick, like her mothers. It was also a dark brown like her mother's to. Her eyes were green. She had a round face, and she was short compared to everyone on her mother's side. Gwyn was also slightly more curvy then the females on her mother's side.