The Music Within

Chapter 18

<Shelby Summer's P.O.V.>

Now....... here I am in our house...... getting annoyed by Anna because I'm joining the talent show.

Screw you Ray!!!

I wasnt planning to tell them until Ray opened his bloody mouth and told mom when I was sound asleep.

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"So are you and Ray going to sing?" Anna asked.

"Obviously" I answered.

"And that guy Ian and his friends are going to sing?"

"For the 20th time Anna yes!!!" I growled at her.

She falls silent and I look at her.

"What?" I asked her.

"It was only the 10th time." -____-

Tsk. She was counting all the time.So my 'hypothesis' was correct. 

She was trying to annoy me.

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I roll my eyes at her.

"Anna would you stop annoying for a while? Cant you see I'm thinking wether to high-five Chansler's face tomorrow or not." I explained.

Yes Im between high-fiving his face or to cheerfully kick his bum.

Anna crosses her arms and stares at me.

"Sis why would yo- wait...by high-five you mean slapping him right?" Anna asked.

"Duh?" I replied trying to copy a sassy girl's voice.

She rolls her eyes at me.

"Oh shut up. Stop sitting there Im hungry!!! Mom's not gonna be back till 8 pm. And it's already 7!!!" She snapped at me.

"Fine! If your hungry cook!" I snap back at her.

She glares at me. 

"I dont know how stupid!!! Last time I tried cooking something I cut myself and mom baned me from the kitchen for a month!" she said to me.

I give her a 'oh-yeah' expression then dart her some serious stares.

"Are you sure you want me to cook?" I said to her in a serious tone.

"Duh? How ever horrifying your cooking may be. Im hungry. And when le stomach growls...le stomach needs food! And BTW I am Desperate!!!!" She said.

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I get up and hesitantly get inside the Kitchen.

I hate cooking.

Considering I have no talent at it. Evertime I try tl cook something it always ends up Overcookeq, raw or a despicable mess for your taste buds.

But since Anna is desperately hungry..... I'm gonna cook -.-

I get the ingredients for my dish and 

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done!!!!

I think ^___^

I cheerfully serve the food to Anna. "Dinner is served!!!" I say trying to immitate a french accent.

It actually looks good to me *3*