chapter 2

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After meeting Sakura, I suddenly found I wasn't alone. I was told by Shelly (after being forced to apologise) that I would be sharing a room with Sakura. Usually I would have been outraged at the thought of having to share. But Sakura wasn't bad. She was actually quite fun, not to mention sneaky! She was showing me round the home when a really snotty nosed girl walked into me and stepped on my foot. I expected at least an apology, but she snapped at me to watch where I'm going.

"That's Jodie" whispered Sakura, her minty breath tickiling my neck " she's rude to everyone"

"Well why don't we get our own back?" I smirked, reminicsing about my past glorious pranks. Sakura agreed and we got to work. Sakura explained how her prized possession was her hair, a bit like me, but I won't admit that. So we poured great dollops of glue in her shampoo and some food colouring in for good measure (Sakuras idea!). I sniggered at the thought of her pour a great big dollop on her head and coming out with dried up green hair. and we snuck out of the bathroom and back into our bedroom. Then me and Sakura had a great afternoon together. I tried on one of her old kimonos and it looked fabulous! I stared in the mirror wistfully, Whilst Sakura caught my eye.

"wow! that looks great!" she gasped "you have to have it!"

"really?" I said even more shocked " thank you. I love it"

It was almost dinner time and Jodie was taking one of her "pre- dinner showers" according to everyone else. The water stopped. We heard a gasp, and then a long winding scream that could pierce glass. She stormed into the kitchen, fuming. I tried not to laugh, because she looked a lot like one of those little troll dolls, with green sticky hair, and her face contorted with rage. Everyone burst out laughing at the sight. But she definitely didn't find it funny. Shelly and Jay (the two carers) had to take her outside to cool off. Whilst Shelly called for a hair appointment, Jay talked to the rest of us. 

"I can't believe how immature you lot can be!" he hissed "well, I want to know who it is, come on, all of you are guilty for now, so if no one owns up, you'll all be punished". Loads of moans erupted.

"That's not fair"

"You can't do that"

"It was probably him"

"I didn't, it was her!"

"It was the new girl"

I looked around, shocked to see it was Jodie who said it. How did she know?

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 14, 2014 ⏰

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