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After scouring the huge mansion for mending supplies for my cuts, my sister finally comes back home from her sleepover last night.
"god, what took you so long Stacy?" I groaned as she walked in half sober.
"well I was definitively not drinking ... That's for sure... " She kinda slurred and then collapsed on the oriental rug in the main living room.
Of course, at that exact moment my parents walk in.
"oh my! My baby!! What did you do Katherine?" my mother bawled while helping my sister up.
"Me?!" I said confused.
"you should really pay more attention to your sister!" my dad angrily yelled.
I held back the tears and bit my tongue , making sure I don't speak my mind.
"I'm sorry, honestly , she just fell..." I mumbled. Making my way towards one of our flights of stairs.
"wait a second... Stacy... You were drunk." my mom said sternly when sniffing my sisters shirt.
"ugh... So?" my sister hastily replied, her brown locks tumbling over her face.
I couldn't hear any more of this, she would probably only get a warning and then would rest for the day.
I opened my white wood door into my wonderful room. I could honestly live in here. My king size bed was pushed against a wall covered with a portrait of a zebra pattern. I had my flatscreen facing my bed with my zebra patterned love seat to the side of it. On my massive desk rested my Mac and MacBook pro. Pictures of me and my friends covered the wall just behind it. My walls were painted lilac, black, white, with some zebra print that tied everything together. I had a balcony that overlooked the beautiful lake and a walk in closet that was half the size of my room. My ensuite was just as big. Ah I loved this room.
After showering, I plopped myself on my bed and quickly called the person I needed most.
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