chapter 3

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"Mom, I'm home!" I yelled as I shut the door to the house. "Carly what did I tell you about slamming doors around this house!" my mom yelled from the kitchen. "Sorry sorry I'll be upstairs in my room," I said. 

I went up to my room and threw my backpack down with all the homework I planned on procrastinating until the last minute.  I pulled out my phone to text Stacy.

Me: Stacy I need help

Stacy:  The sky is blue and the grass is green what is it now?

Me:  I'm going to ignore that for now

Me: I need help getting ready for Shane's party tomorrow

Stacy: Hotness help or confidence help?

Me: Both

Stacy: I'll be over in 15, order the pizza, get out the soda, and find an inspirational song

Me: On it.

By the time Stacy showed up I had called Jimmy's Pizza Palace and ordered three pizzas, got out all of my sodas, and popped Pretty Girl Rock into the cd player.

" Move aside young one.  We have got work to do." Stacy said as she slammed the door and set down a bag full of clothes and other things to make me look perfect. 

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT SLAMMING DOORS DAMMIT!" My mom yelled.

"Sorry Mrs.J hyphen G!" Stacy hollered.

"HEY STACY WE HAVE PIZZA IN THE KITCHEN!" My mom said with a better tone.

"I'M ON IT!" Stacy said.

"Stacy, what is all this crap in your bag?" I asked.

"Oh young one, only time and pizza can tell FOLLOW ME!" She said as she skipped into the kitchen.

"This is gonna be a long day." I sighed.

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Author's note:

Hi i'm so sorry for the reallllly late update please still love me. I finally know the direction this story is going in so updated will happen more often.

Anyway y'all remember to vote and comment and more shall follow 

Love you all!

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