Mrs. Homes: Class, this is Eleanor, she's Kim's step sister, she'll be joining us in this class, please make her feel welcomed.
Eleanor: *goes and sits next to kim*
Kim: *smiles* Welcome to Woodside Eleanor.
Eleanor: Don't talk to me.
Kim: *sits in silence*
Kim: *waiting outside under the roof*
Eleanor: *looks at kim* What? Afraid of the rain.
Paul: *pulls up*
Eleanor: *looks at the car*
Louis: *gets out the car and smiles*
Eleanor: *smiles* Wow.
Louis: *puts the umbrella over kim and smiles* Let's go.
Eleanor: *looks at kim upset*
Kim: *smiles and walks with Louis* Ok.
Louis: *puts his arms around kim*
Eleanor: *gets mad and walks off in the rain*
Eleanor: *turns around*
Kim: Would you like a ride home?
Eleanor: *walks off mad*
(A Few Weeks Later)
Deborah: What is this?
Deborah: Why are you already failing school! I thought you were smarter Eleanor Calder!
Eleanor: Mom, I'm sorry, I, I don't know...
Deborah: You better raise your grade up if you want to continue living here! I don't want to be embarrassed!
Kim: It's ok Deborah, the work has been a little hard.
Deborah: *looks at kim* Deborah? *slaps kim*
Deborah: Why Deborah?! Why not call me mom!
Kim: *cries* I'm, I'm sorry.
Deborah: Sorry what?
Kim: *crying* I'm sorry mom.
Deborah: *touches kims hair* That's much better.
Louis: *rings the doorbell*
Deborah: *walks to the door* Who is it?
Louis: It's me.
Deborah: *looks at kim* Are you gonna go out looking like that.
Kim: *touches her face*
Kim: *follows Deborah*
Deborah: Go in the closet.
Kim: *walks into the closet*
Deborah: *locks the closet/goes and opens the door* Hello Louis, Kim's not feeling well today.
Deborah: But my daughter is willing to take her place for tonight.
Deborah: Why don't you go out with Louis tonight, you been home since you first moved in, go and explore and have some fun.
Eleanor: Ok. *smiles and leaves with Louis*
Louis: Would you like to go to the mall?
Eleanor: Yeah, I would love to go to the mall.
Louis: My mom owns the mall.
Eleanor: Wow? I love the rides there, the train and fair wheel is my favorite.
Louis: *chuckles* I'm glad you like them.
Eleanor: *smiles* Can we go to the ice skating arena? I want to skate, it's been a while.
Louis: Yeah, we can go there.
Eleanor: *smiles* Ah! Thank you! *hugs Louis*
Louis: *forces a smile*
Deborah: Get out.
Kim: *gets out the closet*
Deborah: Go to your room and do not come out.
Kim: *runs to her room scared*
Deborah: Come out and you are dead!
Kim: *hides under her covers*
Eleanor: *rings the doorbell*
Deborah: Who is it?
Eleanor: It's me mom. *smiles*
Deborah: *opens the door* How was it?
Eleanor: It was great. *looks out the window*
Paul: *drives off*
Eleanor: I wish I had a boyfriend like Kim's mom.
Deborah: You don't need one like hers, you can have hers.
Deborah: I'll make sure you end up with him sweetie. *fixes eleanors hair and smiles evil*
Eleanor: *smiles evil back*
Blake: *checks on the girls/opens the door*
Kim: *gets scared*
Blake: *fixes the blanket for Eleanor and looks at kim and goes to fix her blanket then sits on the bed*
Kim: *sits up and hugs blake from behind*
Blake: *chuckles* I thought you were sleeping.
Kim: *shakes her head* No. Dad?
Blake: *holds kims hand* Yes honey?
Kim: Do you miss mom?
Blake: Honey, you know I will always miss your mother.
Blake: *turns and looks at kim* What's the matter honey?
Deborah: *goes by the door and listens*
Kim: Nothing, I'm just gonna really miss you when I go to the US next week. I'm not gonna get to see you for a long time and I was just crying.
Blake: Aw honey, you know you can always call me.
Kim: I know dad.
Blake: *hugs kim* Get some sleep honey, you have to wake up early for school tomorrow.
Kim: Ok. *smiles*
Deborah: *runs to the room*
Blake: *kisses kims forehead* Goodnight.
Kim: Goodnight dad.
Blake: *walks into his room*
Deborah: *fakes crying*
Blake: What's wrong with you?
Deborah: It's just that, I'm gonna miss our little Kim.
Blake: Honey, she's gonna be fine.
Deborah: It's just that, we haven't even been a family for a year yet and she's leaving already. I really don't want her to go Blake.
Blake: Don't worry, I'll talk to her.
Deborah: Oh, thank you honey, I love you so much.
Blake: Stop crying and come to bed ok.
Deborah: You go first, I'll come.
Blake: *goes to bed*
Deborah: *looks in the mirror and smiles evil*