CHAPTER TWO
"What did he say?!" Tiffany demanded
"Ahh don't worry about it!" Chucky Chuckled
Tiffany plunged the wet knife she was washing up into their wooden table
"Tell me"
"I said dont worry about it, if the kid wants to tell you he will tell you"
Tiffany tapped at the knife that was thrust into the table, debating whether
Chucky was worth it in the end she just shrugged and went after Glen.
*Knock Knock Knock*
"Glen Honey whats up?" Tiffany asked strolling over to Glens bed.
Glen turned over in his bed amnd buried his head in his pillow.
Tiffany put an arm on Glens back "C'mon sweetface, you can tell me cant you?"
They stayed there for a while then Glen sat up and admitted everything...
