Bitter Heart
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Ongoing21m
Last published Fri, Feb 10, 2017
This story is in the works.. I had written the first chapter 3 years ago and never finished it.i recently stumbled upon it again and I'm gonna see what i do with it. Im not great at grammar but reading and writing is my passion.. ill work on that. thanks for reading.
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"EMERSON NO WHAT ARE YOU DOING." My dad yelled. "THROW IT ON THE FLOOR RIGHT NOW HURRY UP." I had no idea why he was yelling.
Boom, one of the lights came out, but not how my sister explained. Instead of it flying into the sky, The little balls of fire exploded in my face. I fell on the ground, for the first time people cared. I heard my dad yelling for someone to call 911 and i heard my mom crying. My brother Kyle, kylies twin, picked me up while someone splashed water on my face.
I heard sobbs from Kylie "I was just trying to prank her," she cried. "I didnt think she'd listen."
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