"Hey, dad, I'm going to the Blacks to see jacob after school, do 你 think 你 can organise your own dinner?," i asked when in my rush down the stairs. I was running late for school again.
I hope that charlie understand that when i 说 organise, i mean order 比萨, 比萨饼 not cook, i want to come 首页 to a house, not ash.
"Ok Bells, One cheese 比萨, 比萨饼 should be enough" he snickered. Charlie had been 给 days off from work lately, for his back. He fell while taking out the trash. It was then when i realised that my clunsiness was in fact gene related.
i scuffed over to his side, struggling to get on my...
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