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To jackmansgrrl: Thank you for your review!
To stepintothemoonlight16: Thank you! My sister would probably have something like an army to get rid of one little spide.
To Bright-Eyed Athena: I hate creepy crawlies, so I'd probably not exactly freak out at a spider, but anything else is fair game. Thanks for the reveiw!
There is someone else's review, which I accidently deleted from my E-mail inbox. It will probably come up once the review problem is fixed, I don't know, sorry that I didn't answer your review though...whoever you are. Sorry. I was just wondering, is anyone else having the same problem with the reviews?
Wade watched as Jamie made herself a sandwich.
She was angry with him again. It seemed like ever since she became ten she was angry with him a lot. About random things really. A couple of days ago she was so royally pissed at him for stepping into her room and not taking off his shoes. She didn't speak to him for a full two hours. Then there was the time she was angry with him for using her red crayon to write down a name and number of some guy who wanted to talk to Stryker. It was the oddest things she was angry about and he couldn't figure out why.
Three years hadn't taught him much. He couldn't decipher her moods. He couldn't predict her moves. He couldn't even tell what she'd come up with next to be angry about.
He sighed and leaned back in the chair, he figured thinking about that blonde he had met a couple of nights ago were a much easier task. He couldn't exactly remember her name, but along with that brunette friend of hers, they'd been great.
All of them jump as Jamie slammed her plate down onto the island counter, a loud crack following and she stormed out. They all sat quietly for a moment.
"So…when does a girl start to PMS?"
