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Sashine was woken up by a loud scream and a broken down door.

"Sashine what the hell did do to my dress!" Clevanga exclaimed, holding the destroyed dress in nothing but her bra and underwear.

"First off, put some clothes on. And I was wearing your clothes and I spilt some hot chocolate and tore it." Sashine said as she sheilded herself.

Her explanation was not good enough for clevanga. She ran at her and smacked her in the face.

*Imagine it like sharkeisha all over again.

She continued beating on her sister when Raycine walked by.

"Oh my god Clevanga...... Your beatin her without me!" Raycine yelled.

Raycine joined in on the fight. This lasted for another half hour or so.

* The two older sisters have been beating on Sashine since she was popped out of her mothers crotch.

"Go get the mail you hoe." Raycine said as she yanked her off the ground.

A while later, She came back all bruised and happy.  Her sisters wondered what the hell she could be so happy about after that brutal beating.

"Oh my weave!" she said,"There is a weave competition, and Justin Bieber is the Prize!"

The sisters all went crazy.

"Oh my god Clevanga. We could definitley win this thing, no one has better weaves than us." Raycine fangirled,"And I love The Beibs!"

"Hells to the Ýåss!" Clevanga said,"To bad Sashine is so ugly that she cant compete."

Sashine was devastated. She ran to the fire escape.

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