Ch. 4

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I began unpacking my things, which was not much. About 30 minutes later, some stupid loud mouth yelled "MA! IM HOME!!" Stomping could be heard in Canada. I groaned and rolled off my bed.
haha who is dis (shut up inner white girl)
A boy with red hair and a Mickey Mouse shirt was digging through the fridge. "Um... hello?" The way I said it was more of s question. "Who are you," the boy asked, a bit too loudly I might add. I cringed at how loud he was talking. "I-I'm your sister." He thought about that. "I didn't know I had a sister... Well, you should go meet the guys!"
wait what
"I don't even know your name," I shouted. "My name is Two-Bit. " Okay... that's legitimate. "Do you even know my name?" We climbed in a beat-up old pickup truck. "Yeah, you're Evilynn," he replied. The truck spluttered (a/n da fuq kind of word idk) to life. We drove for a few minutes, him talking and me not listening. "Welp." the truck screeched to a stop. "Here we are!"
jegus he is so loud
"IM BACK... AND I BROUGHT MY SISTER," oh my gosh, he needs to calm the fluck down. The door swung open and I was thrown into the non-existent Spotlight. Why, oh why me? "Uh... hi," I squeaked. I lifted my hand in some form of a wave so they could go on their merry ways.

But no such luck.

And, like, half of them were hot. Well damn. (A/n carter's voice)

A/n do I put too much commentary? Well, whatever. Happy let's see how much food I can eat until I throw up violently day! (If I haven't said it already.)

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