Chapter 2

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I walked home to find my mom getting the car ready for my sisters pageant.

        I tried to sneak past her to the house."Astrid! Get in the car, Amanda has a pageant this weekend!"
    
       I groaned."Hey! Don't you give me sass your sis works hard for us!"she yelled calling my sister out to the car.
I rolled my eyes. Please, the only reason we have a house and food is because I work. You waste thousands of dollars on Amanda's stupid pageants for a stupid plastic crown. YOU DON'T EVEN WORK!
    I looked at my sister who was coming out of the house. She was wearing a black mini skirt with a lavender shirt and black boots. She was putting on a leather jacket as she ran to the car. ( outfit above)
            She looked at me."your wearing that?!" She said scrunching her nose up. I looked down at my clothes. I had on old jeans that I found under my bed. What! They smelled good enough  to wear. I also had on a hoodie I found at the bottom of my closet.
         "Yeah what's wrong with it?"I replied. "Ummmmm nothing." She said  getting in the car.

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