Cinderrellas and Tight Jeans

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Kelli POV

I slammed the door open, causing Eleanor to drop the glue. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?", I snap. Gemma and Peirre quickly run into the bathroom sarring at us both. "I- Im trying on m-my jeans", Eleanor quivers. My face softens. "They arent your jeans", I say. "And theyre defiantly not you''.  I stood Eleanor up and helped her take off her jeans. Only one thing: They cant come OFF!! I tried pulling and tugging but Eleanor kept screaming "OOOW!" every five seconds. Gemma run over tugged. "OOOOWWW!", Eleanor screamed. Then Peirre ran over and tugged harder. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW", Eleanor screamed. I take a deep breath and suddenly I see the glue Eleanor was using. It said, Gorilla Glu! Never Falls off!

"Eleanor!", I exclaim. "YOU USED GORRILLA GLU?"

Gemma's mouth drops open. Everythinmg has limits. Everything.

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