chap one

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I sat by my window admiring the beautiful hues of the clouds formed by the sunset enjoying my Nutella.
And yes, I eat the Nutella out of the jar.
Just then my 16 year old sister barged into my room.

"Alexa I'm gonna come with you to the shop today"
"Oh no problem and besides I'll need the extra hands just give me five minutes.''

I own a bakery twenty minutes down the road from our house which has a homey feeling to it.

I and my sister arrive at the bakery and meet my best friend James already taking orders from customers.i look around to see the shop fairly filled with people."hey, Alex you came late today.why?"James said. Let me guess you snoozed your alarm clock and went back to bed.

I smiled sheepishly at him knowing he's kinda right.i practically smashed it to the wall. I grabbed an apron and put it on and gave my sister a pink apron which made her look cute knowing she hated the colour.
Alex,'she whined' don't you have another apron?are you gonna help me or what besides,'i said while I pulled both my cheeks' you look adorable. Doesn't she James? before he could reply Stacy glared at him making him cower in fear.

The bell at the door chimed signifying a customer had walked in.i look to see Mrs Wilson come in. I smiled at her not bothering to ask for her order since I already know it's blueberry muffins." Good morning Mrs Wilson" how is everything? I greeted her. Fine dear and you? Am good and here's your usual.
'thanks dear' she replied.

After the day's work,me and Stacy head home coming to meet our dad in the living room looking tired. He is a police officer.went up the stairs to my room,and headed for the bathroom and did my business.
Once I was done I hit the hay.i don't joke with my sleep even if it takes smashing another clock.

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