Chapter 9~: Denver here I come!

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I walked in my home from school. I was excited. I was going to fly to Colorado and stay there for spring break.

"Isla?" My mother called from the kitchen.

"Yes ma'am?" I answered as I put my Tiffany blue backpack down by a chair. "Did you forget about your piano lesson?" She asked as she washed the dishes.

"Yeah, Isla, did you forget?" My brother, Mikey repeated, tapping away on his phone.

"I'm supposed to pack for Denver."

"I don't trust you going by yourself."

"I'm not! Harry, Hadley, and Noah are going."

My mother sighed. "Practice your piano for a little bit then pack. You have a recital you need to prepare for."

"Thank you!" I hugged my mom and ran upstairs.

Denver here I come!

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