Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

 

Shia arrived home in the evening exhausted. After she got back to work, Joan made sure she was completely up to date with the mission and that she knew every single bit of information regarding the drug bust. As she walked into her house the smell of dosas hit her. Yes my favorite. How does mom always know what I want to eat? Neha was sprawled on the couch with her fiance sitting next her. As usual she was arguing with him about what kind of cake she wanted while he sat quietly listening. I don’t even know why she insists that he help her when she ends up having everything her way and making all the decisions regardless of what he thinks, Shia thought with a chuckle. She really hoped that Hans treated Neha with all of the love and respect she deserved, he seemed like a good enough guy to her though, there was something about him that irked her. The sister inside of Shia however, surpassed her spy suspicions and she truly thought that Hans was the best for her crazy but lovable sister. Her sister was beautiful and looked more like her dad with brown hair and green eyes.

 

"MOM! I am leaving tonight for Claremont for a business meeting!" Shia yelled while running up the stairs to her room to go pack.

 

"Do you wanna build a snowman," Shia sang to herself.

 

"What?! When will you be back?"

 

"I don't know a couple weeks I guess!”

 

“Shia Maya Petal come down right now and explain yourself. Your sister is getting married in ONE month and we are meeting with the wedding coordinator tomorrow! You have to be there!

"Mom am I the one getting married? No! So I don't need to be there!" she yelled from upstairs.

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