Hannah was someone who was never happy to have to deal with a knock at the door.
Still, she tried to force a friendly look as she walked over to the door, and continued to smile as she opened it. Then the more natural glare immediately both returned and intensified when she saw who was standing at the door.
"What do you want?"
"Uh, well..." Was a brown-haired boy, thin and with average looks - the sort most people would just dismiss as being unimportant. But any time Hannah saw the boy she wanted to wring his neck, "Is Katlyn home? I need to talk to her about something - it's kind of--"
"Are you dying?"
"No, but--"
"Shame." Hannah crossed her arms, glaring at the boy before asking, "So you date my baby sister for awhile, always on her dime, and then cheat on her, and you think you're welcome in our house?"
The boy - Danny Keys - sighed, before he tried to explain, "I know, I know, I messed up. But I need to talk to Katlyn - it's important."
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