1. Meet me,Megan River

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I: Dad,shall we?

He frowned and took a last look on our old house.

D: Yes,honey. Let's go. Where is Arielle?

I ran upstairs to find my sister. She was doing her make up.

I: Oh,c'mon,Arielle! Dad is waiting.

A: I'm almost done,patience please!

I rolled my eyes and went downstairs.

D: Arielle!

He yelled. She came in ripped jeans and red shirt without sleeves. I sighed and sat in the car. She sat next to me.

D: Girls,are you ready to leave this house forever?

A: Yes,i can't wait to meet new people.

I looked out the window and whispered:

I: I guess.

We moved to Manchester. Arielle was so excited,she choose a big room. I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Dad sat next to me.

D: Do you like this place?

I: It's nice,but...

D: I know.

He sighed and got out. I stood up and looked at the mirror. I wasn't happy with what I saw. Arielle knocked on my door.

A: Can I come in?

I nodded.

A: Tonight we're going out.

I: I don't want to.

A: But you have to! You're 17 years old and you're always at home! No way,sis.

I: Give me a break,Arielle.

She smiled and shook her head.

A: No. I will pick an outfit for you.

I knew she won't give up. We opened my suitcase and searched for some nice clothes.

A: I want you to be sexy tonight.

I: I don't wear sexy clothes.

A: I will borrow you something.

I raised my eyebrow.

I: Really,don't. I will find something in my closet.

She shrugged and got out of my room. I spread out on a bed black tight jeans and a gray v-neck shirt. I added necklace and bracelet.

I: Perfect.

A: For funeral.

I: What will you..

I turned around and saw her standing there in really tight red dress.

A: Put that clothes on and come to my room.

I got dressed and came in her room.

A: Make up and hair time.

She smiled and pointed with her finger on the chair in front of the mirror. I sat there.

I: Carefully.

She curled my long blonde hair and put dark shadow on my eyes and mascara. I was pretty.

A: You're gorgeous,sis.

Dad was standing next to Arielle.

D: You really are. 

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