1x1 with Maggy and Hazel #2

"What in the world's name??"Aisha frowned fully. "I have never heard of it. Use it in a sentence?"She asked."You don't know what chilver is. There."Zach answered.

(Dammnit Zach xDDDDD)

Ellie
I sighed at Zachariah's comment. "The ewe had two lambs, both chilvers" I say, hoping that helped slightly. "Next question"

"Here's the question. How can I freaking now what a chilver is?"Aisha asked, a bit ticked off.

Ellie
"It's a female lamb" I say, shifting into a comfier position.

"It is called a doe! Lamb, deer, same thing."Aisha said fake pouting .

Ellie
I playfully stuck my tongue out at her. "Your turn to ask a question"

(skip?)

(Yup.)

After Joseph and Ausha left, Zach sighed deeply."I didn't know she was still in the country,"he got up and continued reading.

Ellie
I sit down on the sofa. "Why? Where did you think she was?" I asked.

"Home. Wales,"Zavh shrugged. "Why, did you think she was accidentally British grown up in America?"He asked.

Ellie
I shrugged "I've never really asked her about her history" I say. "If Wales is home then why are in America?" I asked.

"See she never told me. Too personal, but I have some theories."Zach shrugged, his voice lightly annoyed.

(godammnit that was meant to be come* ill edit that later )
Ellie
"Oh. Okay." I say, before pausing "Why did you want people to call you Quinn when your names Zachariah?" I asked

"I didn't. They kind of just went with it."Zach shrugged. Quinn. Why Quinn, his middle name? Why not something cool? Not like he cared anyways.

Ellie
"So do you prefer Zachariah or Quinn?" I asked, crossing my legs beneath me.

"I dudn't say 'call me Quinn' to you, huh?"Zach asked.

Ellie
"No, I guess you didn't." I say, brushing my hair from my face.

(I don't know what question to ask)

"So why did you exactly come back?"Zach asked."Tell me your life story."

Ellie
"My life story. My childhood was mostly spent being thrown around America. 15 different foster homes, 6 different names. " I say. "Came back to New York to be nearer my publisher" I explained.

"Oh wow."Zach raised his eyebrows, somewhat impressed.

Ellie
I shrugged "What about you?" I asked "You haven't explained parts of your story"

"It is a terrible story, actually. And I can't really tell stories."Zach shrugged.

Ellie
"You read enough stories, I am sure you can tell one." I say, resting my elbows on my knees and my chin on my hands.

"These are not stories,"Zach huffed."Well, when I was a kid, thete was a huge fire in my house. My dad and I got out. My mom didn't. When my dad drove me to the hospital, I was losing it on the back seat, that's why I don't like cars. Next, I went to all kinds of schools and here I am."