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"ANGELIQUE TAYLOR! YOU ARE GROUNDED!" her Father screamed at her. "A fight? Over something stupid, like a book?" he held up her, now torn up, Peter Pan book. Only a few pages were missing but still the book was a complete mess.
"You don't understand! I didn't only fight because she tore up the book! Okay wait, that's only half the reason. But I also fought her because she constantly bullying me all the time!" Angelique said back to her Father.
"Why didn't you tell me? I could've done something!"
"I've told you a million times but you never listen to me! Plus, the school wouldn't have done anything" she said angrily.
"Angelique, this is the third fight you've been! The school stated that if you get into another one they'll kick you out. This is the second school we've sent you to, please don't make us send you to another one" her Father with little anger in his voice.
Angelique felt like she wanted scream! She couldn't believe her Father wouldn't even defend her! It wasn't really her fault, none of this would've happened if Chelsea just stayed out of her way.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Her Father rushed from the living room and went to open it.
"OH! CHARLES!" Angelique heard of a women screamed. She ran to check who it was and couldn't believe it..
"Aunt Jenette what a surprise" Angelique said with no excitement in her voice. All of the Taylors' kids rushed downstairs from the rooms to see what the commotion was. They, too, weren't happy to see their Aunt.
They didn't hate her, they loved her so much. They just hated when she came over to visit and when she came to visit she would stay for a week. Aunt Jenette the was older sister of Angelique's Mother. She had wrinkles all over her face, messy brown hair, and pale blue eyes.
She was wearing black flats, black and white polka dot dress, and her hair was tied in a messy bun. "Oh! Look at my grandchildren!" she rushed into the living room grabbing all of the kids and giving them wet sloppy kisses. Jason her younger brother of 9 years old wiped his cheek, "Disgusting".
"Ew" her younger sister, Brittney, said too. Her and Jason were faternel twins. Same dark brown hair and big brown eyes.
Her Father brought her Grandmothers' suitcases in, when Angelique saw them her eyes got wide. "How long are you staying here for?" she asked her.
"Oh! Angelique, look how much you've grown!" she said while grabbing her cheeks and giving her sloppy kisses all over her face. "I'll be staying for a week. Isn't this great? I get to spend time with my little kittes".
Angelique wiped the slobber of her face. A week? She loved her grandmother a lot but she didn't want her to stay. She was loud and kept convincing her Mother and Father to come stay with her at her vineyard. Her grandmother wanted to teach her manners and how to act like a lady.
Seriously? No.
All of the Taylors' kids groaned when she annouced the news. Their Father shushed them immediatly.
"Charles," her grandmother said. "I also need to speak with you about what we discussed over the phone".
"Oh, that. Well we've told you over and over that we're not doing it" her Father responded.
"Maybe we should conside it" her Mother chimed in. "You know after what happened today" her head moving towards Angelique.
"But we'll discuss it after the party" her grandmother said.
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Peter Pan {Watty Awards 2k13}
Teen FictionThis the story of a girl. The story of a girl who wanted an escape. The story of a girl who wanted to live. Who wanted to fly. Experience love. Experience magic. The story of a girl who didn't want to grow up. This is the story of a girl name...