"EMILY!" Jesy shouted before running and hitting the door to make it open. Her new speaker was on full blast that not only broke eardrums, but taste in music. And the person who lost their taste in music was Emily. 10 year old Emily who not only butted in on her business, but stated her honest opinion.
"Baby baby ohhh!" Emily sang off key before throwing the door open. "What?" She put her hand on her boyish hips before glaring at her older sister. 1. She gets all the boys 2. She gets whatever she wants, and now she controlls her music!
Totally. Unfair.
"Your music is killing me!" Jesy shouted copying her younger sisters actions.
"Good, I bet you're going to have Beyoncé perform at your funeral. You spoiled ass!" Emily slams the door and a click from the lock is heard before her music is turned up even louder.
"Hey! Don't say that!" Jesy shouted but sounded like a whisper compared to the voice of Justin Beever. Even though Jesy did get what she wanted, she worked for it. You know those walls that you see on TV that are all nice and pretty? That's what the walls at her house looks like because Jesy did that. Oh yeah, the floors that are so clean that you could eat off of? Jesy. Oh and everything else screams Jesy! So Emily had no right to say that, right? Right. Her thoughts reminded her that she needed to buy a new purse. Oops?
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"If we can go out and buy a new couch, can't we afford ice cream?" I whine as my mom packs the packed up the couch from Ikea in to her trunk. Mom laughs at me as if I told the funniest jooenin the world.
"I'm serious mum." I rolled my eyes away from my eyes so she can't see me.
"I'm serious mum." My mom.mimmicks me before closing the trunk. "Do you really want icecream?" Opening the passenger side door she sits down before locking the shotgun seat.
"Yes, and mom,the door isn't unlocked.". She smiles and nods.
"I know."
"Are you going to unlock it?"
"Got that gas money? Better yet ice cream money since I'm not a money tree Leigh- Anne!". I put my hands up in surrender before she unlocks the door and I sit in the back.
"What about shotgun?"
"Im aight." I reply before plugging my headphones in and blasting my playlist. I'm just going to ask dad.
What? I'm a daddy's girl
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"Daadddd!" I yell after helping mum bring the couch upstairs to their room?"
"What!" He shouts before coming out of the closet. (Lol, get it ba dum ching). He carryed a hammer and nails before grabbing the shelf from the floor.
"Can we get icecream?" He nods before pointing towards the nail box. I grab it all giddy and stuff before running down the stairs. Hahaha mom.
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"Leigh." Jesy runs up to me in the hall tapping on my shoulder.
"Yeah?" She pulls out her phone before pressing play on the video. The bloody gangsters were sitting on a chair outside of school until they all started saying something in Spanish and explosions were heard then high fives.
"Ok? So they have good editing on their videos. Yeah?" I open my locker before grabbing my books and shutting it.
"What were they doing?". I shrug and bite in to her apple before handing it back.
"They were being idiots, its not like we're into them, or going to bring them home to see our parents. They do them and I'll do me.". I steal the apple again and just eat the entire thing and throw it away.
"Hey!"
"What? Its not like you were going to eat it.". Jesy was on a healthy streak ever since Melissa said that her curves were just body fat. And of course, Jesy listened after her minions agreed. Jesy was fine I told her all the time. She had curves to die for and Melissa was just a tall stick. Nothing to die for.
Speaking of the devil, she was holing on to her new purse before swaying her non existent hips and smiling as if ah owned the world.
"Ah Fatsy, I see you didn't take my advice." She frowns before her minions giggle and nod.
Jesy stands there as everybody watches. I roll my eyes before snapping.
"At least she's not a walking stick.". She laughs , well fake laughs before she shouts.
"At least my boobs are real." I stare at her as oohs are heard. Ok wtf, and wtf.
"You know, the next time you try to hurt my feelings. Just don't kill my brain cells while attempting to. Okay? Okay.". I grab Jesy's hand before walking away to homeroom.
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Ok sorry its short and stinks but I'm tired and stuff so I'll try to make the next chapter longer and better.
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