Chapter 1

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"Ellie! Jean! COME HERE NOW!" I heard Brittany shriek from the top of her lungs. I went downstairs to see what was the matter as did Ellie then it clicked oh no I am SO dead.

"What?" Ellie huffed out, it looked like she just ran a marathon beads of sweat on her forhead and panting. By the time Brittany finds out I'm the one who did it I'm going you look like that.

"I didn't do it!" Oh no look what you did, really Jeanette?

"I can't find my mascara" Brittany said matter-a-factly putting her hands on her hips. "Ugh,  I didn't touch it. You really made me run here for that!" Ellie complained.

"Yes, it is very important. Since it wasn't Ellie, what about you Jean?" They turned they're attention to me their eyes looking at me like I was some eye spy book. Oh no oh no oh no Oh no oh no,"I-I well. . .you see-"

From behind Brittany I see someone walk through the door; Alvin. YES now she'll kill him instead! Don't think that way Jeanette! I said scolding myself.

"Hey Jean here's  Britt's Oh!" Alvin's eyes go wide when he notices Brittany standing in the room,"Um, nevermind  I'll come back later it seems you guys are busy." He gave a nervous grin and bolted out of the door and Brittany sneered.

"Oh no you don't" she clenched her fists,"Come back here mister!" She ran after him and just as she was about to get him he jumped onto the zipline and yelled behind him,"You'll have to catch me!"

"Grrrrrrrr ALVIIN!" She yelled stomping her foot in anger. "Jeanette why was he here?! What are you to hiding?!"

"Um he asked for your mascara. . . so I gave it to him. . . He said something about you being an alien. Hehe sorry"

"Wait." Brittany thought for a moment. "What?" She thought a moment more,"Oh. . .wait. . .You don't believe I am an alien. . .Do you?"

"No why would I? hehe" I was curiose why she always put on so much make up.

"Oh yeah" she placed her hand on her hip,"then why did you give it to him?"

I thought quickly"So he would be quiet. He was coming to give it back."

 "Oh, well, Go get it back." She demanded

"What? But your the one who scared him off!" I wined

"But your the one who gave it to him" she said in a matter- of- fact tone.

"But. . But. .Ugh fine" I grunted and made my way to the front door. She makes me want to bite my own head off sometimes! It's her fault!

I was so distracted that when I ziplined over  I lost her grip on the bar and, my foot hit the bottom of the window sill  that made me  fall onto someone.

"AHH!"I screeched flying into the room.

"Woah!" Someone yelled.

"OWAH!" I wined and got back up and then I knew who I crash landed on, Simon.

"Oh my goodness Simon are you okay?" I asked and helped him up.

"Agh It's fine." He rubbed his head,"Are you okay?" 

"Yeah I'm fine, I just got a little distracted and lost my grip." I said and he smiled.

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