The Sleepover - A Simpsons' Tale

The Sleepover - A Simpsons' Tale

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When the new girl gets invited over to the Simpsons' house for a sleepover, all three kids expect a normal time. But right from the beginning, Linda finds Bart and Lisa trying to impress her; both for different reasons - or perhaps the same... When Bart suggests stealing one of the Simpsons' cars, the trio thought it would be fun (with varying amounts of arguing) to take it for a harmless spin. But the idea goes wrong, and they find their minds growing up too fast, in a situation they can't handle... Told from all three kids' points of view, this mini side story will have you on the edge of your couch the whole time! Note: No clue why I decided to make the summary so exciting. Couldn't sleep, at 2am I came up with it..
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Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.

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