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Tomasina Riddle She snuggled up closer to him. He seemed to need her right now and she wanted to be there for him. He wasn't his usually bouncy self. She didn't know what to say to him. Her life had never been hard. She had two wonderful parents who loved her socks off. She had all the money she could even spend. She had 6 brothers and sisters who she loved to death and they always had tons of fun together, she wouldn't trade her life for anything in the world. "Yeah it can be. My dad was homeless for a few years before he met my mothers." She told him honestly. She'd never told anyone that before. "It doesn't always have to stay hard though Jake." She sat up and looked at him. "Do you want to talk about it?" She asked softly.
Jake listened to Paris, closing his eyes. That stupid mirror, turning him into this. Pshhhh... he'd have to find the person that took his sugar supply too.
Jake shrugged.
"It's just..." Jake thought for a second. He hadn't
really told many people this. Well, he sorta had, but not the whole story.
"People... have always told me I'm weird, not normal... and I know I'm not..." Jake explained. It sounded stupid out loud.
"And that is just a tiny part of my problems. There's the fact that since I was 9 years old, I didn't even leave my house, and stopped going to school, because they couldn't handle me. I have never met my dad, and my mum avoided being around me for the last year..."
Jake glanced at Paris.
"And before this summer, I never had friends. Ever... I probably could explain the main deal, but it would be kind of fruitless, plus, it's hard to put into words..."
Jake stared ahead for a moment, contemplating things.