I grabbed my sister's hand, she mumbled, " destroy my necklace, please." she looked up at me and her eyes glistening in the Sun light. I looked at the necklace. I have two choices, souvenir or sister? hmmmm. Fine I guess I have to pick, sister. My hand tightened around the necklace. Crack! The pearl broke and Chris's hair copied mine. Phew my sister is finally back. Izzy giggled, " now how to the beach?" "yah." Said Chris. I sighed," fine, I guess so." Both Izzy and my sister cheered. I bet they would get along great.
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Mister / Thrillerif 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
