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After school I got in my car and drove home
I am 15 even though I'm a freshman.
I stop at a fast food place and pick up some food.

I arrived at home and get out my keys
" sissy" I hear from behind the front door.
" shay Shay " I say as I open the door and hug my little sister.

Meet shaya.

My little sisters
She's 7 but almost eight and the sweetest thing on this planet.

"Sissy come look at my school work"
She said as she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen.
"Look look" she said as she showed the paper.
"Wow shay Shay all 100, good job. I'm proud of you".
" omma I'm home, Hanna come down a look at Shay Shays grades, and it's mine turn to drop off Charlie " I yell at the bottom of the steps.
" ok I'm coming, chill hayul, jeez" she says as she walks down the stairs and looks at me.

Meet Hanna

my older sister Hanna

She's half Korean half American.
She's also a model.
And a bitch.

" hey hayul, I missed u so so soo much while u were at school" she said sarcastically.
" aww I also missed me" as I said as I walked of.
" Shay I'm gonna go change ok, I have plans this afternoon k. "

I walk upstairs and go into my room and try and find an outfit as soon as I got one my phone ringed.
" who the hell Is calling me"
I pick up my phone and answer it.
" hello"
" is this hayul "
Oh shit, it's Steph
I quickly clear my throat and reply
" oh hey this is Steph right " I say.
" um yeah it is, so do you have plans this afternoon " he asked.
" um yeah I have plans with a couple of friends, we're going to an escape room downtown"
I say.
" oh.. Ok then never mind"
He said.
Wait he disappointed
" but um, you Can come I'll pick you up"
" nah it's fine"
" no come on I instant"
" fine"
He said.
" ok good see you later"
" see you later"

We hung up the call
I got dressed.

I were someone extra fancy since I was gonna see Steph.

"I'mma I'm going to hangout with my friend after I drop Charlie off ok" I say as I enter her room to see her passed out beside a bottle of vodka on the floor.
Well fuck, she did it again.
" Hanna come help me put mom on the bed"
I yell
" again"
"Yes again"
Hanna came upstairs and we dragged our mom onto her bed and cleaned up her mess.
" oh shit, Hanna I have to go, can you finish up please"
" fine whatever"
I run to door and grab my keys.

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