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Hey guys! The story is going great so far and I can't wait for the story to end, but still so much to write and this is only half way. So much to write -_-
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As much as I love my brother, we never really got along as brother and sister. We always fought for no apparent reason and we loved to blame each other for the stupidest things.
For example, when I was 9 and he was 10, my parents decided to go next door for a few minutes to help the neighbors set up their mushroom looking pool and they'll be back in a few. It's not like they're going for a few hours, so we didn't really need a babysitter.
My parents closed the front door and as soon as they did, Jesse turned to me and made his famous evil face if his. He walked over to our pet husky, Bonbo, and started petting him like an evil mastermind.
"I have an idea (Y/N)."
"What is it?"
"Well, Bonbo here hasn't had a haircut in months. Wanna give him one?"
"Really!?"
"Yea why not? Bring him here."
Jesse walked into the bathroom and I guided Bonbo into the bathroom where Jesse was taking out the scissors and gave them too me. I just grabbed a chunk of hair and just snipped it off. Jesse did the same.
It was actually quite fun cutting the dogs hair. We tried to cut a little mohawk for him and he just sat perfectly still. He was such a good dog.
We get done not even 10 minutes after my parents left and there's dog hair all over the bathroom floor and there were still huge chunks of hair on Bonbo but he didn't mind. That's when we hear the front door open and we scramble to hide the scissors and the dog. We let Bonbo jump into the bathtub and closed the certain. Just as we did, mom opened the door.
"What are you guys up to in here?"
"Oh nothing mom."
"Oh really? Why is there dog hair all over the place?"
"I don't kno-"
"BONBO! COME HERE BOY!"
Just as she said that, Bonbo jumped out of the run and mom had this look on her face I couldn't stop laughing at which is probably not a good idea cause we were getting into trouble.
The look on her face was quite unforgettable. It was mix of both horror and suprise. My dad walked in at the same time and had the same expression as my mom. I already knew we were grounded.
"So umm who's idea was this?"
"IT WAS (Y/N)! I SWEAR!"
"Oh my god I'm going to KILL you Jesse! It wasn't me! He came up to me and asked my if I wanted to give Bonbo a haircut."
"And you said yes? You know better
(Y/N)."
"Yea I know.."
"As of for you Jesse, you're older. You should know better too then give your 9 year old sister an idea like that."
"Sorry mom."
I remember being grounded until Bonbo's hair grew back, which took forever considering how thick his coat is.
I walked into Culture class and handed Mr.Shireno the work from last night. I looked at my seat to find Julie not there. Hopefully she went home. I don't need this bitch ruining my day more. I slid into my seat and Chris did the same.
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