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"Mom do I really need to buy all this stuff...?". With all this stuff in my way I didn't know what to do with it and school is just around the corner. "Yes you do. If you want to pass 10th grade your going to have to have the right stuff.". Well of course I wasn't listening to the nagging of my mom but then when she walked away I heard a truck outside. I run to the door and open it quick. I see a tall man with brown hair and green eyes and then I saw a short women with black hair and light brown eyes.

"Hello!" says the lady. "I'm Lala and this is my husband Hank." I look in the car and see 2 boys that look just alike. "Ethan... Grayson... come out the car please..?". My eyes lit up and I felt wet in my pants. "Hi" said Ethan and Grayson. No words came out of my mouth. Ethan steps in front of me. "And you are...?". "I'm Zanya but my friends call me Zee" "Cool". I walk away with out another word.

I put on some short shorts and a pink t-shirt. I slip into my Adida socks and my Adidas.

I curl my hair and brush my teeth. "Goooood....MORNING EVERYONE!" I say yelling at the breakfast table. "Zee sweetie me and your father are going on vacation for a couple of months and the boys next door are-"

Wait what! Did she just say the boys next door! I need to get ready if their babysitting! Look at me an 18 year old happy to be baby sat....that a shame.

"Zee do you hear me?!?" "Oh yea mom I'll make sure that Makena is in bed my 6 I promise...."

I was so fucking happy I ran upstairs got my car keys and drove to Renee's house and tell her to get ready and bring a towel and extra cloths.

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