Chandler Riggs
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Last published Sat, Sep 13, 2014
"This is our house and we make the rules, Dime. If we say your home at nine, that's when you walk in the door no excuses!" Dad shouted
Their house,not mine. For a moment, my eyes burned, and I thought I was about to cry. Then I got it under control. I slid a smile over my mouth and looked him strait in the eye.
"Make me" I say softly.
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