Chapter 4 part 2

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Miranda:
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I was in my room drawing whatever it was. All of a sudden there was a knock on the door and George opened it. "Hello George what's up" I said still paying attention to my picture that I was drawing. "Nothing really just wanted to check on ya" he said "well you did so....um...yeah" I said so uncertain of what to say next. He came over and saw what I was drawing and it turned out to be an angle. "That's very pretty Miranda I never knew you could draw." He said "oh um..yeah my family had artists in it so yeah." I said back he just nodded and said a simple goodbye and excited the room. Hours passed and it was finally time for dinner. I went downstairs and made dinner. After dinner everybody went to bed. As I was falling asleep a dream came not an ordinary one but an nightmare. It all started on the day of my birthday November 19th 2011 I was a teen and this gal named Brenda swang came to my party and made a complete fool of me. You may be wondering how right? Well it all happened when she poured the fruit punch on me and kissed my crush right in front of me. I woke up with sweat forming on my forehead and dripping down in small beads. Suddenly the others came in with objects in there hands. John had a air bat the kind you win at carnivals, ringo had a stick, Paul had a whisk, and George had a flashlight. They all came in with worried looks on their faces. I explained to them what happened and everybody went to bed.

The next day I woke up with breakfast in bed and was treated ever kindly. I was kinda scared cause I knew that today was my birthday and I was turning 15. The whole day was very weird cause everybody was doing things for me and then it happened I was wearing a tank with a pair of shorts and I was outside looking at my party.

I was dancing with ringo and all of a sudden I hear the Music stop and a voice that said "hello everybody I'm here" and that voice could only belong to the one and only Brenda swang now 15 like me and more prettier than before. She came over to me and said happy birthday to me. I excepted it but knew her little tricks.

Finally it was time for cake I did the usual blew candles out after the birthday song and served the cake. After cake was when everything and I mean everything went down hill the punch came down and everybody laughed. I ran upstairs crying. Now I was on my bed crying or should I say sobbing. There was a knock on the door and Paul, john came in shutting the door in the process "why did she do that?" Asked Paul "because she hates me. She thinks that I'm better than her but she's the one who is better than me, stole my crush,took my first kiss away from me, ruined my life." I said out of breath.

After talking everybody left and everybody went to bed.

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