Chapter 2- Sophie

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 It was like a bomb went off. There was clothes strewn everywhere, coffee cups cluttered everywhere and old half eaten chocolate bars all over the place. Mia had $200 to spend so I doubt she would be back anytime soon. We were leaving in 4 hours, so I’m guessing that I have approximately 3 hours to pack for her and tidy her disgusting room, to save her from mum eating her alive. I really don’t know why Mia is making mums life so hard. She blames mum for Dad leaving but honestly I think that if he loved us he wouldn’t just have left and never kept any contact. He just disappeared, probably into one of his high profile headmasters jobs or something. I hauled the empty suitcase out of the closet and looked around. What to pack I thought?, I went to her bedside table and got her box that contains all her most important stuff, I got her favourite, knee length boots, flip flops, her best pair of converses and her school shoes of course. I then proceeded to the wardrobe to get her new school uniform, her favourite shorts, leggings, jeans, her favourite mini skirt and the only dress she had, a blue and black maxi dress. Then to the bathroom, I got all her potions and toiletries and stuffed them into a plastic bag. I then got all her bars and underwear, and a couple of her favourite tops. Oh wait I nearly forgot her makeup. I took like a quarter (btw was like two of everything possible) and lastly her favourite gold stud earrings that Dad gave her for her fifth birthday.  Then I did a quick sweep, made the bed and took all the rubbish down stairs. Hopefully she you thank me for this, if it was mum she would of only had packed her school uniform. I zipped up the suitcase and was about to go back to my room when I heard the creaking of the staircase, a sound I knew very well. Mia was trying to sneak back in the house unnoticed. My heart skipped a beat, Mia would kill me she found me in her bedroom. I looked around, time was running out, so I quickly dived under the bed seconds before she opened the door. I heard bags thump on the floor, she swore and flopped onto the bed. Great now I’m going to be stuck hear for ages!

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