Chapter 18: In Love

"No, no put it here mom!" I exclaimed as I was helping her decorate for Thanksgiving.

I stayed in contact with Vincent as Justin was sentenced to life in prison with possible parole on behavior each year. But according to Roger, he wasn't doing too great with behavior. I placed the laced brown tassel on the table in the main entrance along with the clear vase with pretty gold, brown and white flowers. I stood there looking at them with my finger to my chin trying to figure out what was missing. I had my long auburn hair in a French braid, a knee long fleece dress that was also long sleeved with brown ankle boots. Issac hadn't been contacting me much. I found myself thinking about him a lot. Not liking the idea that he was more than likely dating someone. I sighed.