Chapter 3 Running Away

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The sun shines through my burgendy curtans into my boring room with only my dresser,my bed,my mirror,and my tiny sliding door closet, my walls are still pink from when I was a child. I loved princesses up untill the age of 7 then i got sick of them and moved on to my little pony, i still have some comics,figures,and movies I dont watch them anymore and even if I wanted to they are so scratched up that i doubt it would play. On my dresser there are 3 mlp figures one is rainbow dash her hair is all messed up from me trying to give her an afro,yeah im really wierd then there is fluttershy my favorite she is still nice looking and last but not least pinkiepie ugh she looks the worst of all her face drawn on by my little sister sammie and her hair is cut into almost nothing but I still like to have her there.I miss being a child,not a care in the world life was fun and enjoyable and I also had Jeff...
I sit in my room quietly for about an hour until my mother calls me and even then I sit quietly starring at my wall and she bursts into my room loud as ever I swear she's like a giant when she walks it's really annoying
"Chloe i called you three times"
"I heard"
"Why didn't you respond then"
"Because i didn't feel like it"
"Well its time to go to school...get ready I dont want you to be late again"
"Yeah,yeah
Then she walks out of my room.

...to be continued...

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