Dirty Work

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"What do you mean, dirty?" I ask. Kaylee smiles and says "You will go with my dad to his mechanic job and FIX THIS CAR!!!" I wince. I've heard of mechanical jobs, for example my dad used to be a mechanic, but he quit. All I know about mechanics is three words. Come. Home. Dirty. And I CAN'T STAND DIRT!!!😡😡😡It is brown, and when it touches beautiful water it turns into sticky brown goo aka mud. "Fine, but what is my pay?" I ask. "Hahaha, sweetie, you wrecked my car, you don't have a pay." Kaylee's mom cackles at me. Noooo this can't be happening, I need more money for the newly released summer outfits at Fance's oh well I guess it will only be for a day or two. "How long do you think it will take Ms. Kaylee ma'am?" I ask. "Why don't you answer that yourself sweetie" she says as she points to the wreckage that was caused by that HIDEOUS OUTFIT crash. OMG it is a HUGE wreck, you couldn't even tell it was a Lamborghini anymore!!! "That will take the whole summer!" I say and she replies,"well than you better get started!" She looks happy. Happy. Happy? Do I look happy? (Btw I do.... NOT) I can't even BELIVE it is the FIRST WEEK of summer and I already have a job and I didn't even apply for it!!! When they turn around I give them a nasty look and go inside, leaving my mom staring out the window as the crushed Lamborghini suprisingly drives away.

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