Eighteen: Same Old Charlotte

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I really I'm not in the slightest mood to talk to her. Actually I never want to talk to her ever. "I don't have your time, bye." "Before you hang up, you might be interested in this. Sister." I totally get the sarcasm in the last part. I roll my eyes. There's nothing about her that I would be interested to listen to. "First of all I'm not your sister and second, I don't care." "But we share a mother." She says mimicking a heartbroken voice. I don't even tell her anything else. I hang up. She can go to hell for all I care. I don't even know why she would call me. Tyson is already talking to the officer when I walk back in. By the way he is folding his fist angrily I can tell the stupid officer is still giving him the attitude. This guy really doesn't love his job. "You do realize

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