5.The Argument

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It has been three weeks since we have moved in. We moved to Paul's in the summer holidays so that we had more than enough time to unpack. I spend most of my days lying on the beach trying to get a tan but it doesn't really work. Me Chiara and Safanit spend some evening playing cards and roasting marshmallows over the fire outside because it is now light in the evening times.


My bedroom(which is pastel yellow) is right next to Camilla's so when she is playing music from her stereo it's always really loud. Sometimes I think about telling her to stop but I can't really because a)it's not my house and b)she's a moody teenager who won't listen to anyone so I would be just wasting my breath.


One night after I had a long day of studying her music was blaring out of her sound system. I was so annoyed that I put on my slippers and went to knock on her door, I was planning on being nice to her at first but then I thought that she had done it to many times. I knocked on the door

"CAMILLA PLEASE CAN YOU TURN YOUR MUSIC DOWN?" I shouted over her blaring music which I believe is Taylor Swift. The music immediately stopped and a tall figure appeared in the doorway.

"Can I help you?" She questioned

"Yes," i stood on my tiptoes because she's taller than me"Please turn that Taylor Swift down other people in this household are trying to sleep aka me"

"Oh I'm sorry princess when did you feel the pea under her bed?"

"Shut up you stupid cow. At least I don't need a man to look after my every need!"

"Get out of my room and get out of my family you retard" She was about to shove the door in my face when I blocked it with my foot and lunged at Camilla. We started kicking and punching and scratching each other I was on top of her because I am obviously better at fighting but yeah.


Chiara came running up the stairs with Safanit and they tried to puul us apart but I was to focused on trying to make Camilla take back what she said about me. Eventually the got us to let go and I stormed into my room and slamed the door shut so loud so that Camilla could hear how I felt. Suddenly there was a knock on my window.....

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