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I should have known, that I would never be able to get Beanie like yours my sister, Lily. Therefore, at night, quietly, I slipped into the room and took Lily - more precisely mencuri-- Beanie belongs Lily I liked.
After stealing Beanie belonged to Lily, I would say 'do not know' to the parents if Lily complained to them. And that's my routine every time Lily buying new limited edition Beanie and have not I had. Please, do not tell my parents that I was stealing Beanie my brother, okay? OK.
"Amy, hurry! Later, sister late to school!" scolds mama, pouring milk into my glass.
I yawn, signifying my soul has not been fully collected. Kutolehkan my face toward Lily and found him glaring at me. I ignored it, continuing my eating. "I do not care if Lily late. That's not my problem. Moreover, the school and the school very much. So, no problem for me to go ride the bus alone."
"Amy! Watch your mouth!" turn father spoke to me.
Again, I quietly grumbling. Hastily I spend my food and my bag menggemblok. "I'm leaving!"
"Hey, what about me?" Lily asked.
"Come on, you're 13 years old, Lils. Learn to go alone, do not be spoiled as 3 years old."
Having said that, I walked to the bus stop. I got there, I sat in a chair that was left at the bus stop. While waiting, I took my favorite novel and read it through all 197 pages. I was always a mark. If not, I'm dead.
Maybe you think I liked the teen novel that the average is about the love story of the hero, right? Oh, I'm not like that. I prefer Science Fiction, Horror, and Bioghrapy. And maybe you think, I'm smart. The answer is, no.
Why not? Because of novels and books of different subjects. I'd rather read a book than read the book Science Fiction this history that makes me dizzy. Or, I was told to learn mathematics, the better I read the story because the story Horror Horror and math does not make any difference.
About five minutes of waiting, finally, I waiting bus came. Fortunately, in the bus only a few people, so I did not bother to seek or give a seat on one of the seniors who beg for a seat. That's not me.
But, kesialanku today does not seem to get away from me. Why?
"Hi, Amy!" sapa an old woman about 71 years old approached me. Please, not him, yes god. I mean he is, Rose, an old woman - who still looks beautiful - that I went to school every use buses always greeted me. And it really mengangguku because he would not stop chattering until he arrived at his destination. Trust me, you will not hold.
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