"Would you turn that trash down?!" Penelope screamed from outside my door. She had been complaining for hours about my music and each time she complained, I turned it up louder.
She had officially started a war with me when she came upstairs, complaining about my riding boots. If she wanted a war well then she was going to get one.
I walked over to the door and yanked it open to find Penelope drawing on it with a sharpie.
"What are you doing?!" I gasped, shoving her away. She had written "I HATE THE WINSTON FAMILY ~ ANNE" in huge lettering.
She stepped back, smirking nastily at me
"This is MY house, Anne. My rules. You follow them!"
"I thought you're dad owned this house, princess"
"I'm my dads favorite, he let's me get away with anything. Remember that"
With that, she turned on her heel and walked away, flicking her hair.
Someone save me, I live in a house with a cliché teenage diva wannabe!
I stood back to inspect the door.
How was I going to cover it?
Suddenly I got an idea. Racing into then kitchen where Vanessa and my mother were making dinner, I asked Vanessa if there was a printer I could use.
"Yes there is! Just down the hall in the office, what do you need it for?" She asked.
"I wondered if I could maybe print out some pictures to stick on my door?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't object.
"Of course! I think it'll be a nice way to make it feel more homely"
Phew. Sitting down in front of the computer, I started printing out bunches of tumblr pictures and Melanie Martinez lyrics. After I had gotten enough, I ran back upstairs and started sticking them all over the door.
When it was complete, it was the best collage I had ever done.
One score to team Anne!**Sorry for all the short chapters!!! Been really busy lately!! Long chapter to be posted tomorrow**
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