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Josephine POV

"Are you sure about this Josie?," Jasmine says, "Dad is gonna kill us."

I know he will. "Nah, he won't," I say instead, "he needs us to take over his company."

Our father owns Normandile, it's a car. A really expensive car, right now my dad is trying to figure out how to make the jet on the bottom smaller. Oh yeah, he made flying cars. Then there's our mother, she founded Normandy. A clothes company, there's everything from bikinis to dresses. She's starting to sell mens clothes too. Jasmine is going to take over Normandile and I am going to take over Normandy. Neither of us want really want to, but it's not like we really have a choice. 

I hear the sirens in the distance. Shoot. I look at Jasmine and she looks at me. "Run." And we take off. "Wait," I take the lighter out of my pocket and throw it into the jewelry shop we just stole from, "Kay, lets go." We sprint to an alley to stop and rest at. I press myself against the the grimy but flinch when I hear a big boom from behind us. Jasmine immediately checks to see whats it is. 

"What is it Jas?" She slowly turns to me and cringes when she says, "The jewelry shop." 

"What!" I shout. 

She presses her finger against my lips to shut me up, "The lighter." 

My eyes widen on their own, "Mother trucker."  

"We are so dead."

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"Are you crazy!" Our mother shouts at us, "What were you thinking! Never mind, You probably weren't thinking."

Rude. We were thinking. Thinking about ways to annoy you and father. 

"Go to your room. You are grounded for three months." I sigh and get up heading to the stairs just as father comes and says, "No. Sit down, I will decide your punishment.

Me and Jasmine sit back down and look at our father, we never really get punished. Just grounded and a curfew. 

Father grins, "You will be going to boarding school. In Texas."



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