"Lucas! Stop running! You're gonna' fall! Michal, a little help?"
"Luke! Sit! Good dog!"
"Woof!"
"What? Michal, it's been an hour! Time to get off the electronics!"
"Five more minutes?"
"Lucas Jackson Rivers! Be quiet!"
"What'd you say, Michal?"
"Can I play for five more minutes?"
"No, go outside."
"But..."
"I will say your full name."
"I'll be outside."
"Good to know." Lucas tugs on my shirt. "What Lucas?"
"Potty." Lucas points to the bathroom.
"Michal! Your brother needs to use the bathroom!"
"C'mon Luke."
I pull out my cellphone. How's babysitting?-Jess I call Jessie. "Hello?" Jessie says.
"Hi, I'm dying."
"So, it's going well?"
"I need help."
"Ugh, okay we're coming over now. Be there in a few."
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Anger, Love, and Loss
Teen FictionSarah was just living her normal high-school life, (Fight with sister, hang out with friends, etc.) when it starts to pour downhill, until a boy comes and turns it around.
