christmas eve

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When I wook up I saw it was snowing I out on some warm clothes I went out to the liveing rom and went up to my brother "zaczac wakeup they got me help" he jumped up and got in afigjtong position I fell lapping "o your going to get it" he started to tikkle me And the boy helped him"I..got.info 'HAHAHA' THEY STOPED"what is it "its snowing" I got up and ran out side I feel in the snow and sag there but I got up and made as many snow balls as I could the boys walked out and I first it Thomas in the face then Everybody else we came at my with a snowball I through one at him and tripped him he feel on his face I lagged as I feel toje looked my detection "got you"i trew a nother one at him and got up I help him get up and Thomas came up and got my face I feel one him more like takled him and shoved his face with snow I got up and saw my brother I through one at him and the boy came after me "no you guys win aaaa" I ran down the street to the woods I climbed up to Me and. Zacs hide out it was very much like are second him I still had my snow ball so the boy came looking for me I trew them down and kept hitting him "that's what you get shanks " they stopped and looked at me "what a girl can't be a fan off the maze runner shanks" the boys started to climb up"o bloody **** " they got to the top I had the maze runner books along with every book I never read "mo you can't come up "I shut the door and locked it "open up" they yelded I trew snowballs out the window the went down and I opens the door and cralled down I feel but will caut me I looked In his eyes
"Um um thanks" I jumped down "rase you guys home" I ran I got there first "your fast you should try out for the scorch" "maybe something else but no " I tolled Dylan I walked in and the boys were almost here I smelled hot chocolate I went to the kitchen and there were five cups with a letter*honey I have to work here's some hot chocolate so be good love Mom* I sat down and put my hand on my head dad on a bussnis trip and moms at work how chould Christmas be worse.

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