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"2 more miles," said Mom. Omisha started crying again. Dad slammed his hand into his bag and pulled out peanut butter. "Now shut up," mumbled Dad. I heard him and so did Mom. Mom caught him a look. In 5 seconds, the small peanut butter jar was empty. Omisha's hands were covered in icky brown peanut butter. Finally dad said, were here," I flinched looking at her house. So shiny and clear. It could of blinded you. I walked inside looking everywhere. Than,

OUCH!

A small toy poodle nipped at my arm. "DOWN GIRL," said an unfamiliar looking girl.  Hey April glad you could come," I just widened my eyes. Who is she, I thought. "Its me Maggie," I finally opened my mouth to let the air go in and out. Maggie looked like a rag doll last time I saw her. Now she looks like Taylor Swift.  Silky dark brown hair. Flattering green eyes. Pop star Wengie clothes. "Y-You look different," Maggie looked sad. I got the message. "Like-pretty,"

"Oh,"

I could tell by the "Oh," that sounded like disbelife that she thought I was lying. Oh no.


























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