Welcome to Briarwood Hills June's Pov Mom's silver Honda rolled to a stop in front of one of the biggest mansions I’d ever seen. “Here we are kids.” Mom said, sounding nervous and excited from the driver’s seat as she puts off the engine of the car. My little brother Joey leaned on me, staring out the window with wide eyes. “Ooh...” he breathed shockingly pressing his nose to the window, before letting out a disbelieving laugh. "Freaking hell, Mom.” “Language, Joey,” Mom snapped immediately, though she couldn’t quite hide her own excitement. Outside a man in a white top and black jeans stood waiting at the steps beside the gravel path toward the porch, Mr Blackwood Hart, Mom's soon to be husband, with Rally, his seven years old blonde daughter. My palms became grimy on my jeans shorts as I swallowed hard, still not used to the....irksome idea of a whole new family. Just a few days ago, back at our dinner table in beacon hills, Mom had dropped the bombshell that she was gettin
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