Chapter 3

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Sarah and Katie met up at my locker at the end of the day. "OMG WHO WAS THAT?!?" They said together causing everyone to turn and look at us. "Just someone" I said with a smirk. "I-I gotta go..." Sarah said quietly. We saw her looking somewhere so we looked that way too. It was her father. He looked drunk, angry, high, and ready to hurt Sarah. Katie and I both looked at each other. "Nows the perfect time!!!" We both said. We pulled Sarah into the girls bathroom so her dad wouldn't see us. I pulled out my phone and called my mom. "Yes Emily?" I told her everything. "We'll of course she can live with us!" We all jumped up and down then left the bathroom and went out the back door. We all hopped in my car and drove to my house.

When we got to my house my mom ran over to us and hugged Sarah. "Oh my god! You poor child!" She said to Sarah. "I-I I'm fine.." Sarah said quietly. My mom hugged her again and pulled her inside. We had a pretty big house. Plenty of extra rooms for Sarah. We're also pretty rich. So feeding an extra mouth won't be a problem. Sarah's family was really poor. Her dad wastes all of their money on gambling, drugs, and whiskey. He even made Sarah start working. But Katie and I made her stop and just gave her the money. Her dad made her work all night and she never got any sleep.

"We should give your new room a makeover!" My mom said excitedly to Sarah. Sarah smiled.

"You can stay in the guest bedroom till its finished. Which won't be long. What's your favorite color?" My mom said. " I like all colors really. But purple and blue are my favorite." Sarah said. Oh she's so sweet even to colors. "Haha ok then dear." My mom said. "Do you think you could sneak into your house and grab your stuff?" My mom asked Sarah. "I think so my da probably gambling now and my moms probably working. "Want me to come with" said my mom. "If you want to.." Sarah said. "Ok. Katie and Emily, can you guys fix up the guest bedroom?" My mom asked. "Sure" I said. My mom grabbed her keys and walked out with Sarah.

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