Chapter 3- *Dalilah*

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When I wake up I go downstairs to make breakfast. I set the table and then cook some bacon, eggs, and toast.  I poured my siblings some juice and started making coffee for dad. I grab my juice and started drinking it, leaning against the stove. I close my eyes and sip my juice. I smell something burning. I turn around and see that my long, blonde hair is on fire! I yell and run to the kitchen sink, drenching my head in freezing cold water, till I believe my head isnt going to burst into flames. I grab a dish rag and dry my hair some and calm down. Then I pour dads coffee. A few minutes later everyone else, slowly but surely, comes down the stairs to find their breakfast made. I get a lot of hugs. We all sit down and have a very nice breakfast in our new home and I couldn't be happier.

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After breakfast dad says that we need to go to the store to get some groceries. As we walk in the doors dad hands each of us ten dollars and says "My treat!" My siblings and I explore the store, looking for anything interesting. I look for the arts and crafts section. I run down the aisle and and grab a pencil sharpener, an eraser, and an art utensil kit. I go to find my dad. He is waiting for Austin and me to come pay for our things so all of us can go home. I pay for my things and have five dollars and twenty five cents left over. It turns out  Damian got a some toy cars. Audrey got a CD of one of her favorite bands.

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