Addy was in her room painting on her canvas with her music blasting in the back ground when her phone began ringing noticing the familiar caller ID she answered and put the phone on speaking and turning the music down so she was still able to hear whatever Isla was going to be ranting about.
"What was the name of the girl who was with us today?" Isla said straight away.
"Hi, how are you? I am good thanks for asking!" Addy replied sarcastically.
"Sorry. But i mean it like that, i saw you like 30 minutes ago i didn't think that was needed." Isla replied.
"You know I was only joking and if you listen for two seconds and shut your mouth you would know her name was Morgan."
"Okay, less of the sarcasm and the Mitchell attitude, got it?" Both girls laughed as Isla mimicked being a teacher.
"Anyway your point was...?"
"She was really quiet, I wonder what her deal is?"
"I doubt it matters, if she wants to tell us she can other wise we shall just be nice." Addy replied calmly she actually like Morgan and did want Her to open up but then Addy was pretty closed off too so she understood where Morgan was coming from. There was a lot no one knew about The Mitchell sisters and they would like to keep it that way.
"What are you painting Ads?"
"How do you know that is what I am doing?"
"It doesn't take a genius to guess that's what you're doing!"
"Fine and just stuff."
"Pizza's here!!" Emily yelled from downstairs.
" I have to go, see you tomorrow." Addy explained and she hung up the phone.
Addy took one last look at her painting and proceeded down to the pizza.
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Legacy
FanfictionEvery knows the Mitchell sisters but how well do they really know them. Addy, the youngest sister, is beginning high school and wants people to like her for being her not just a Mitchell sister. Can people Like her for being her or will they judge...
