part 3

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"Where are all of  my ONION RINGS?" I  scream

"No need to yell Timmy, Mr.Shrek ate them." Mommy Tells me.

"Did he? cool." I sigh. By now I know not to take this personally Mr. Shrek eats everyone's food. Especially onions.

"TIMMY! I NEED YOU TO WAX ME FEET!" Shrek shouts.

..............

Dinner. I love dinner, or I did until...Shrek.

"Sweet Po-ta-to, Will you pass the Sweet potatoes?" He asks.

They giggle like the little girls at my school.

" I will." I tell him. I reach for the dish. 

His green grubby hands grab mine.

"NO. these are mine." He tells me. He burps in my face. It smells so bad I cry.

"Mr. Shrek, I hate you." I finally snap at him.

He and mommy go silent. 

 

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