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+Outrageous Break Ins+

MEEP MEEP MEEP

Emma grunted as she swung her arm at the obnoxious beeping alarm clock beside her. She heard a thump, then something smash.

She shot up like a bullet train on steroids, jogging to her bedroom door. The soft carpet tickled her feet as she peered into the hallway.

All clear. Emma, being the curious person she is, decided to investigate anyway. She slipped on her light blue hello kitty onesie and grabbed her phone. Fourty eight missed calls, from Saskia.

Emma grunted and flicked it off, stepping onto the chilly wood floors in the hallway. Slowly she approached the kitchen, another bang.

She hid behind the wall separating the kitchen and the hallway and suddenly shot out.

"Aha!" She screamed. But much to her dissapointment, Saskia was swinging upside down from the fridge, crunching on a bag of sour cream and chives chips. In her other hand were two liquorice sticks.

"Ugh finally you got up you lazy butt dude I've been trying to call u but you didn't wake up so I broke into your house but THEN I remembered your stash of chocolate coated liquorice sticks and I-"

"SASKIA! YOU BROKE.INTO.MY.HOUSE!" Emma yelled, flailing her hands around at the kitchen.

"Well technically it's not your house it's your mum's but I ha-"

"Why did you break into my house?" Emma asked, calmer this time. She reached up and snatched the liquorice away, ripping a big chuck out of the top with her pearly white teeth.

Saskia glared in return, jumping down from the fridge and landing on her backside.

"I just HAD to tell you about the party this guy is having! Everyone says it's going to be the par-tay of da year!" She giggled, adding a few dance moves when she mentioned 'par-tay'.

"And you couldn't wait to tell me this AT SCHOOL?" Emma huffed, picking up stray lolly wrapperes.

"No, what idiot would to that this is extremely important information Emma Leigh, I advise you learn from yo-"

"Don't even go there." Emma finnished, a small smirk creeping onto her lips.

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