Chapter 7

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   I finally arrived home with my hands in my pockets. I opened the iron gate and then closed it behind me. It was about 8:30 and there were cars swarming the neighborhood. I guess it was for one direction's concert tonight. I sighed as i began to open the door, it flung open, hitting me on the fore head. I looked at Sidney and Cora racing to the stadium. I sighed as i opened the door again. I walked in and set my jacket in the coat closet and i walked to the kitchen. There was a note taped on the fridge. I ripped it off the fridge and started reading it. 

Dear Avalon,

I'm headed to the bar and i need the house 'perfectly' clean when i come home, i'm bringing a couple of my friends over and i don't want to be embarrassed!!

love auntie Tawnya.

I sighed as i looked at the chore chart. My eyes about popped out of my head when i saw the list drop to the floor. I began reading what my aunt had written down for me to do.

Chore list for Avalon:

clean the kitchen

wipe down the counter tops

re-paint the left kitchen window

scrub the bathroom on the main floor

Clean both toilets in both bathrooms

clean my room

make my bed

clean Cora's room

clean Sidney and Gracie's room

scrub down the walls in the living room

Dust the bookshelf

re-organize the coat closet

Mop the main floor

polish ALL my shoes

Make dinner for me and my friends

Clean the living room and t.v.

Organize my nail polish

clean out my closet

re-organize my closet

re-organize Cora's closet

re-organize Sidney's closet

re-organize Gracie's closet

Scrub down the couches

wash my other car

weed the lawn

re-paint the black iron fence

Wipe down the side table next to the couch

and get dressed in the prettiest clothes you got

well be back at 1:30.

I sighed. Some of the stuff on the list was pointless. But i began in on cleaning.

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I wiped my fore head and i checked off the last thing on the list. I didn't bother to wear nice clothes, just my sweats and that was it. When ever my aunt brings people back from the bar, there total creeps, and i don't want strangers checking me out. I sighed and looked at the clock in the kitchen. It said 1:25. I ran up stairs and locked the door. I wasn't even going to talk to my aunt or her bar friends. I walked over to the window and saw my aunt with a whole bunch of strange people. They all walked inside and i heard the front door slam shut. I sighed and closed my window. I saw the hall light come on i stood there quiet. I dared not to breath. I heard the strange person trying to open my door. I heard a scary man start yelling at me. I crouched down and held my knees with my arms. I heard him trying to open up my door, but since it was lock he couldn't break in.....hopefully. I stayed there for about an hour and was frozen with fear. I was not getting any sleep tonight. i closed my eyes then opened them quickly. i crawled under my bed and grabbed my pillow and i fell asleep.

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