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That's pj up there
Hi, my name is Patrick Jordan my parents thought I was going to be a boy so that's how I got stuck with that name, everyone calls me pj. In December of 2016 I was framed for murder I spent half of a year in an Institute for the worst children in America and today was the day I get released.

"Pj are you ready to go" one of my teachers gestured to the door.

"Yes ma'am" I was about to leave when someone taped me on the shoulder I spun around to see my best friend Madison

"Are you just gunna leave with out saying goodbye"Madison pulled me into a hug after a min of goodbye hugs I left the institution and got into a car with my parents the car ride was silent my parents were scared of me you could see it in there eyes they think I murdered that girl, but I didn't. After 15 min of awkward silence we arrived home when I stepped out of the car I noticed that my parents staying 5 feet away from me it was like i wasn't even there. My dad opened the door and I made my way in.

"well... We're home your room is on the left we um moved it" I looked at them confused for a second when I heard foot steps coming  down the stairs I whipped around to see a girl she looked to be about 13 or 14 .

 We're home your room is on the left we um moved it" I looked at them confused for a second when I heard foot steps coming  down the stairs I whipped around to see a girl she looked to be about 13 or 14

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Ps, this is what she looks like and wearing

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Ps, this is what she looks like and wearing.

"Who is that" I half yelled angerly.

"She's your sister" they both said in unison, I ran up stairs into my 'new' room and slammed the door shut about 15 minutes later my new Sister knocked at my door and came in.

"Hay, I'm Bailey I just wanted to say sorry that's not how I wanted to meet my new sist-" I cut her off.

"Your not my sister, your a replacement of me maybe even a better version your not Bailey, your pj... Let me guess captain of the soccer team grade A student your just like me sorry hun!" She looked down and started to cry softy .

"I never had a sister, I guess this is what it's like" she ran out of my room in tears.

"Well homes shit, can't wait for school" I said to myself sarcastically.

Ps, this is what her room looks like

This is my first story so it's bad but what are you gunna do

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This is my first story so it's bad but what are you gunna do

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