Chapter 4

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"AHHH," a woman screamed as a paint filled water ballon hit her head. We started walking down the stairs and were laughing when a cop said, "hey you kids." We ran to his car and drove to my house with them following us. As we ran inside, right past my dad. The cop then tried to chase us, running into my dad in the process. "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS," my dad yelled. The cop looked really scared, but hey, I can't blame him. If it was me my dad was yelling at, which it never is, I'd be scared too. My dad is tall, about 6 foot 5 inches, and very muscular. Parker and I ran to my room and I picked out a new outfit to put on. I put on a sweat shirt that said 'dishonor on *you *your family *your cow', and some black sweats. Parker left and hour later leaving me to fall asleep in my room.

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