I wake up to the smell of waffles. Wait, hang on, bacon.... mmmm.... I hop out of my bed and slip on my slippers. I look down at them. Cute little bunnies. I smile to myself. There's something about them that make me feel warm and fuzzy inside. And it's not just because they're warm and fuzzy. I run out of my room and to the kitchen where I see my older sis sitting at the table all ready with her face smashed up on the placemat on the table. What do people see in her at school?
I plop myself down next to her on the bench. She groans from the sudden movement of the cushion underneath her. Then my mom walks over with a plate of waffles and sets it on the table. "Eat up!" I quickly grab a waffle. "Ow ow ow!" They're burning hot. "That's what you get ya dumb nut!" my sister says her mouth filled with hair and covered with drool. Again what do they see?!? I snatch the syrup before my sister can grab it and drizzle a butt load on my waffle. "Ewwww! Why so much?" Delilah asks. "So then I have left over for bacon! DUHHHH!" She makes a face at me and of course, I make one back at her. Once I finish my waffle I run up the stairs to get ready for school. Maybe today will be a better day. Who knows?!
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I love him, I love him not
Novela JuvenilPenelope's getting bullied in high school while her "popular" sister doesn't do anything about it, when Penelope finds herself falling in love and may see some interest from her crush will she go for it and risk getting hurt more, or wait for him to...
