Kate walks towards me screaming at the top of her lungs. "Mom designed this room for me! Me! Not you! Me!"
Alan and Jason run to see why she's screaming
"It's bad enough I'm related to the three of you! Don't make it worse!" Kate screams then storms out.
"What's her problem" Alan says rolling his eyes, well Jason starts to mimic kate.
Blondy walks in. "Abbie, this is Kate's room. Please get out, your room is next door"
"No, I got her first it's not my fault Kate was sitting on her..."
"Don't talk about your sister that way" Blondy grabs my stuff and dumps it into the room next door.
I walk in it dark grey and way tinier than the other rooms. The closet has all ripped hobo clothes and there isn't a single thing I like in here.
I scoff and unpack my stuff. I hate my life. The only good thing is that tomorrow I turn 17 and then in a year when I turn 18 I can go to college and never see Blondy and her wannabe twin Kate.
I decide to pick out an outfit for school tomorrow, but since all the clothes my 'mom' picked out are awful I decided to go shopping.
I run down the stairs and grab my 'mom's credit card. And open the door.
"Where do you think your going?" Alan says from behind me.
"Jesus, you scared me. I'm going to the mall my new clothing sucks."
"Can we come?" Jason asks from behind Alan.
"You wanna come shopping?" I say laughing
"We can be girly" then they both start giggling like school girls.
At the mall I bought 27 shirts, 13 pants, and 3 skirts. Along with some scarves and shoes.
"So did you hear?" Alan asks me.
"Hear what" I ask.
"Their is a homecoming dance on Friday, at our new school" Jason says.
"I don't have a dress." I say.
"We can help you pick out a dress" they say dragging me to the fancy dress store.
"Ok you wait right here and we will each pick out two dresses" Jason says all girly.
I start giggling as they skip around the store looking at fabrics with confused faces.
10 minutes later they each come back with a dress in each hand.
"Me first" Jason says.
He hand me a short blue one shoulder sparkly dress.
"8/10" I say
He hands me a different dress.
It's red with a lace top and a flowery bottem.
"9.7/10" I say laughing.
Alan hands me a dress, it's a long white puffy dress.
"8/10"
Then the last dress he hands me is a blue dress with lace sleeves and it's down to my knees.
"100/10" I say laughing.
Maybe this dress is gonna be better than I thought.
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A Not Full House
Teen FictionAbbie Sydney Linch is a Regular girl, not popular yet not in popular. Until the most popular guy moves into her house, oh and did I mention he has a twin who is equally as popular? All three of there lives are flipped upside when there parents get m...