The little pumpkin boy

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RACHEL

OR MRSMARSMATHERS?

wassup uhhmm this is actually pointless but i'd like to write you a little story...

A story of my life

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I woke up to the sound of my sisters screeching at each other, it's technically the first day of break and this is what i have to wake up to.

"Maria those are my pants!"

"No they aren't Marissa your butt is too big to fit in those anyway!"

"Shut up! i hate you so much right now!"

Remember this is like 6 something in the morning because they are trying to get ready for school. I just laid there until they left, then i finally went back to sleep.

I dreamed of my refridgerator being full of gallons of milk and me wanting cereal that we didn't have.

I woke up again at 8:47 and checked my phone and saw that my brother had called me at 8:40

i called him and had a brief conversation with him.

about oatmeal and how he can't cook for shit.

I walked downstairs to find my dad watching some old boring movie.

"Hey My, you want some waffles."

i nodded eagerly.

"You want 4?"

"Yes!"

"Oh my god, my kids gonna be a fatass"

'thanks dad love you too' Anyway i ate my four waffles and then did the laundry.

i was walking through then forest when i saw something out of the corner of my eye!

it was a little pumpkin boy hiding in the bushes!

oh dearie what was i to do?

i tried to scoop him up but i couldn't due to the fact that he was a pumpkin boy!

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