I'm DIRTY!!!!

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Chapter 2 -I'm Dirty!!!-
Day 1 with boys
(Picture is Charlotte)
Sam P.O.V
I walked down stairs ready for school with Charlotte and Brittany following me. We walked into the kitchen. Me being well me. I stopped to tie my shoes as Brittany kept walking. Then I heard a scream. My head snapped towards Brittany who was covered in pancake mix. Hair messed up, her new dress all gooey, and new shoes well, dirty. I got angry. Who did this to my sister. Then I heard a bunch of 'oops' and 'Sorrys'. I eyes followed the voices. It was those boys! The one, I think Jack got a washcloth and tried to wipe Brittany's face. Note tried. She kicked him in the shins, slapped his face, and began to yell at him. "I JUST DID MY HAIR! MY DRESS IS NEW AND IS FROM MY FAVORITE DESIGNER. MRS. HARPER CLOTHING LINE. MY SHOES ARE NEW TOO AND TODAY IS MY PICTURE DAY!!" Brittany yells. I turn my Hat the other way, gangster style. Hehe. "Brittany, calm down. Mom got a new rose dress for you and sparkly red flats." Charlotte says taking Brittany's hand and leading her upstairs leaving the boys flabbergasted. (Hehe, such a big word) "Jack or whatever your name is. Stay away from my sister or I'll go donkey Kong on your behind. Maybe worse." I say making him nod and get off the floor. Did I say that Brittany kicked him to the floor and slapped him? No. I should've. "Why is she, ya know, Girly and Sassy. Almost like a cheerleader?" One of Jack or whatever his name friend asks. "She is my sister. I'm not telling you. She has to tell you herself." I say and walk away, Gangster style. Hehe. Yeah, boi!!!

Brittany P.O.V (about to get sassy up in here)
That little Botch! He totally is gonna get my foot stuck up in his behind! Ohhh, wait until I get him. I scoff as I put on my rose dress and red sparkly flats and tie my hair into a ponytail. That trouble maker! Ohhhhhh, I'm gonna get ya! (One way or another I'm gonna find ya. I'm gonna get cha! Get cha! Sorry I just had too) I smile as I look in the mirror and grab my IPhone. Yes, my mom brought us IPhones for special reasons tho. It's one of those old ones. But, mine lots good as new. I have a red sparkly case with a unicorn on it. Yay, unicorns! I grab Charlotte hand and walk back down stairs to tell the boys something....

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