37 - Haunted By The Past

~Meadow’s Point of View~

“Owww! Really,” I snapped, as Sunny tugged on my hair.

“Hold still and it won’t hurt,” she said, still yanking.

She was giving me pig tailed french braids, one of her favorite things to do with my hair. She’d done it for mom too and while she looked ridiculous no one dared say a thing.

Lilly would be up next, whether she liked it or not. I just had to be glad the pups already passed out or she’d try it on the girls.

“I hate that we don’t know what’s going on. I begged for Shane’s phone number but nobody would give it to me,” Sunny whined.

Ordinarily I’d be so irritated with her, but on that I agreed. It was killing me not to know what was going on and it had only been a couple hours. I couldn’t imagine I’d sleep tonight, even though I was dead tired already. I had to stay busy. I still felt Ben but it was like a weird distant tugging feeling, then sometimes I was mad for no reason. Anxious, for no reason. I knew it was how he was feeling.

Unlike Sunny I