CHAPTER 3

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When I woke up, it was already morning. I looked at my clock and it showed 9:12 am. I then dragged myself out of my bed and into the bathroom to brush my teeth. When I went downstairs,

'Morning  sweetie',my mom called.

'Gud morning', I said.

I went into the kitchen and my mom was preparing for lunch. Our kitchen is a not very big nor is it small. The perfect size for a family of 3. Our house was recently refurnished. It was a little out date so we repainted and added some improvements to it. Now our house is very modern looking. Especially, the living room, the kitchen, and my room.

Our kitchen is an open kitchen with all white cabinets and stylish brass handles. The counter top was layered with white marble and I could feel the cold oak wood flooring as I walked in.

When I entered the kitchen, the smell of herbs was in the air, and I straightaway found out what was for lunch. I took my toast and spread a generous amount of Nutella and chomped it away. When I was about to take the last bite, I heard the bell. Ding! Dong! it went. I stuffed my mouth and dashed to the door and opened it.

 I froze seeing the person who stood before me and stared I at her for a minute before returning to my normal state. There was a wide grin plastered on her face and she stared back at me with her grin fading away and slowly turning into a confused look.  

'What??', she asked me breaking the  silence.

'Nothing. But what are you doing here Peach?', I asked.

'Summer has started!!', she said excitedly.

'Soooo.........', I mumbled.

'Im staying here for the holidays!!!!', she almost screamed.

No no no no nooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


WRITER'S NOTE:

HEY GUYS! SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG.

ANYWAYS, WHAT DO U THINK?

WILL I GET ON WITH THE PERSON I HATE THE MOST??





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