Looking at Stella from the corner of his eyes

"Being a mom means never buying the right amount of produce. Either everyone suddenly loves grapes and a week's worth is eaten in one afternoon, or fruit flies are congregating around my rotten banana."

-Lessons from the minivan

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-chapter thirty six-

Fyn May looked at the girl who sat close to her brother, although she is beautiful and her body has the right body shape, but to her she was just a gold digger. She have seen plenty of these girls before, from all the seats here she chooses to sit close to Scott. SLUT!

Fyn May looks at her with distain, she hated such type of people.

Stella looks at Fyn May, although May doesn't remember her but she does, she knows her a lot, maybe more than most people except her family because she was the girl her brother fell in love with. Nobody may have known this, but she does, it's was her brother after all and he also told her a lot of things about Fyn May.