As they began to eat no one alisema a word. After a long michael uncomfortable slience Michael decided to start a conversation. "So how long do wewe plan to stay excatly?" , "Well maybe for a couple of weeks." Mrs. Zimmerman replied. "im sure you'll upendo it here." Michael replied. Ali gave michael an evil look. Michael just looked at her. "Your welcome to stay as long as wewe want." Michael alisema without thinking. Ali slammed her fork down on the meza, jedwali causing michael and everyone else to jump. "Michael may i please talk to wewe in private...excuse us." Ali alisema coldly as she stood up and began to make her way out of the dinning room, michael followed her. "What is your issue Ali?" Michael asked in a harsh whisper as they stood in the hallway. "Mj i dont trust these people...and i think they might be up to something." Ali replied back harshly. "Ali i already told you...these are good people that have troubles and they deserve to be able to relax and not have to worry about anything." Michael replied. "Oooo mj why must wewe be so stubborn!!!, wewe know what i warned you...have it your way but when they use wewe and wewe find yourself in a deep hole...i wont be here to help you!" Ali stormed off.


2 weeks have gone kwa and Ali hasnt spoken to michael since their fight.......



Michael stared at his cellphone hoping Ali would call him back. Just thinking about getting into trouble and not having Ali who was his sister and bestfriend with him. Just then there was a knock on the door of his bedroom. "wHo is it?" Michael asked. "Its me...Evan" the boy alisema as he opened the door. "Whats up?" Michael asked. "I was wondering if wewe would like to take a walk with me around the ranch...you know to get a better look at the place." Evan said. "Alright we can do that...make sure wewe bring a light sweater...the wind can make the air just a little cooler."..........................



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