I hear and ears bleeding screech, that feels like a little girl screaming her guts out right in next to my ear. I wake up to find myself being cradled and Izzy's arms. I spoke in a raspy voice, " why again are you holding me?" Izzy fell apart," Well excuse me for trying to save your little butt from lunging to the ground! Fine next time when your falling to the ground, I'll just act stupid and say Derp!" I couldn't even say anything. I turned to find Chris, my sister, smirking her little toosh off. "Oh dear sister, why couldn't you have been a good girl like in the dream?"I snorted," ha! If you think going to the kitchen to get a knife to well you know, stab you is being good, then of course, I will be a good girl." I think I heard Izzy giggle when I commented on my sister's question,I mean it was pretty funny. " You never lost your humor sister." Chris said. I decided to respond, " why do you keep on,calling me sister, don't you know my name? Here let me help you, it's Sarah.
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غموض / إثارةif you're a bum fest a party pooper I highly a suggest that you don't read this book. if you love party and your fun and awesome go ahead read this book and you'll just collapse, on the floor
