As I wake up one Friday morning, I hear birds chirping out side my bedroom window. "Chirp Chirp" I hear a bird say. I open my eyes and there in front of me is Jessie. My 11 year old baby sister who swears we are not related. Jessie looks exactly like me. Long Brown hair and eyes so blue you could see them glow at midnight in the center of the pitch black woods. "Should I wear my blue or green sweater?" Jessie asked holding each each sweater up as she said the color.
"It's the middle of summer and your wearing a sweater?" I say slowly getting out of bed.
"Do you know what a fashion statement is?" She asked
" It's..." I tried saying but Jessie interupted.
"That was a rhetorical question." she said and walked out of my room.
Man that girl was snart but i never knew she could out smart me in a time like that.
I put on an old T-Shirt and a pair of Jean shorts. Perfect for the weather.I walked out of my room and saw Jessie wearing her Blue sweater. It did look nice on her, but she would get to hot.
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what was lost
Fantastikthis story is about a young girl who loses her journal and finds out that her sworn enemy is reading it. As her enemy finds out more about her, she sees something no one else can.
