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Dolores knew. She always had, she heard everything. Dolores knew she never hit her, she knew it would only be a push and a shove. A veneomus word or two. She could also hear Florence cry and hear her beg to someone, anyone, for her freedom. She heard how she would wish for stars and gods and anything she could. She heard everything

It was the morning after the dramatic night, no one had slept soundly. Mirabel was wandering around the casita quietly and heading outside to eat breakfast. However, she was stopped by an annoyed looking Isabella. She looked at her older sister who grabbed her shoulders. Isabella searched in her eyes for a moment and just stared before opening her mouth

"Stop bringing Florence into your messes, it's annoying" Mirabel stared at her before using her shoulder to push her away. "Stop telling me what to do, it's not my fault she doesn't wanna talk to you. You're a bitch to her." Isabella turned to say something else, before she quieted.

"It's not like I want her to hate me, it's just how it has to be." With that, the primadona rushed out of the casita to go sit with the rest of her familia.

Isabella had never hated Florence, if anything, she thought she was incredible. However, It was hard when she felt as if she was competing with her. She felt that if Florence was more perfect, her abuela would be upset. She felt that if Florence did everything better, she would disappoint her family. That is, until she discovered that she had feelings for the girl. Which made her hatred burn brighter than ever. How dare her competition ensnare her heart. It wasn't fair, but then again it never had been.

(I KNOW THIS IS A REALLY SHORT CHAPATER, I'M REALLY TIRED. HOWEVER, I PUBLISHED THE STORY! ITS CALLED WHERE MY ROSEMARY GOES.)

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