Chapt 5

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Dixie: K then

Charli: Put on music!

Dixie: Won't you be embarrassed though?

Charli: Ehhh could care less
Dixie puts on "Living On a Prayer"

Charli: Yess! Squidward on a chairrrr

Dixie and charli: Ohhhh I'll make I swear! Ohh ohh SQUIDWARD ON A CHAIRRRR!!
They start laughing

Charli: Dixie relax! Your going to miss the house your so into the song!

Dixie: Get some fun into you!
Dixie pulls into the driveway and sees her parents car

Dixie: Uh-oh

Charli: well let's get out!
They get out and walk inside

Heidi: What's the smiles for?

Dixie:ehh nothing! I'm going to get a drink of water

Charli: get me one too

Dixie: Sure will!
She gets a glass cup, and drops it

Dixie: I'm so sorry!
She grabs a broom with one of those scoopy things and starts scooping it into the scooper thing

Marc: Dixie! What the heck!! Be careful!

Dixie: I'm trying sorry dad!

Marc: Go to your room! What the heck do you think your doing? Pay attention!
Dixie runs up to her room crying

Charli: DIXIE! DIXIE!
Charli opens the door

Charli: What's wrong?

Dixie: Dad yelled at me for dropping the glass

Charli: oh so that's why you hate having them here huh?

Dixie: yeah..
Marc comes upstairs and busts the door open

Marc: CHARLI ROOM NOW!
Charli starts to cry

Marc: Dixie what is wrong with you? You think I can't hear you?
I can't believe you anymore! Your lucky our next trip is on Thursday! (it's Tuesday)

Dixie: I-I'm sorry!

Marc: SORRY ISN'T ENOUGH!

Dixie: What do you want me to say then?

Marc: GET DOWN THERE AND GO CLEAN IT UP! YOUR GROUNDED! ONE LAST CHANCE AND YOUR GETTING A BABYSITTER!

Dixie: Dad! I'm 19!

Marc: I COULD CARE LESS HOW OLD YOU ARE! YOU ARE UNDER MY ROOF SO GO DOWNSTAIRS AND CLEAN THAT GLASS UP!

Dixie: But you told me 5 minutes ago to come up here!

Marc: are you giving me attitude young lady?

Dixie: Yes! Now just get away from me!
Marc slaps her as hard as he can

Dixie: Ow

Marc: GO...DOWNSTAIRS...AND...CLEAN...IT..UP! What don't you understand Dixie?

Dixie: Fine!
Marc slaps her again

Marc: NOW
Dixie runs downstairs to clean it up

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