chapter 1 (morning)

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- Okay, chicas. Ready?
- Let's do it.
- Okay, on three.
- One.
- Two.
- Three.
First day has arrived.
Ready to be ready?
Oh, man!
The skirt I bought is at my mom's house.

I thought you were at your mom's house.

-No, it's Monday.I'm at my dad's house.
-Joint custody.
-What can I say?
-Has anyone seen my turquoise shirt?
-You Ieft it here by mistake.
-Do you mind if I wear?
- Oh, of course.

Okay.
-Turquoise thermaI, tank,and...stripey warmers.
-Super cute.
-KiIIer pIunge...shorties, and Ieopard kicks.
-PIaid skirt, Iame sweater.
-Jade.
-What?
-You know my parents. Just tiII I get out of the house.
And then?

-And then I'm gonna bIow aII y'aII away.
-I guess none of you wanna know what I'm wearing.
-Shoes to die for.
-Lucky guess. Okay.

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YASMINS POV

(YASMINS HOUSE)

"You have ten seconds to get out of there, you IittIe toad."

"Don't get your bragas in a twist.Perfection takes time,and I'm worth every singIe second." yasmins brother said

"Enough with the hair aIready." i said

he walked out of the bathroom and started to take pictures of his- well his hair

"Looking good, chica." i said rubbing his hair starting to make it messy

"Yasmin, you wiII pay for this." he said chasing me around

"bubbie bubbie, You were waiting for me?" i said laughing and panting at the same time, i stopped in front of her lucky one.

Come on, nios. Get dressed.You don't wanna be Iate.Go comb your hair. And you, you come with me. I got something for you." i walked with her while my brother wwnt upstairs.

"I want you to go get dressed and put these on." she handed me the most stylish shoes ever.

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SASHA'S POV

"Dad"
"what" i helped dad with the toaster that he was struggling with the whole morning
"What wouId I do without you?"
tthe door bell rang "It's probabIy your mom."
"I'II get it."
"TeII her that she's gotta take you
to the dentist on Thursday."

- Hi, Mom.
- Hi.
"Did your dad give you breakfast?"
"I'II be ready in a minute, 'kay?"
"Okay, beautifuI.Oh, hey, honey,couId you teII your dad he needs to take you to the dentist on Thursday?"

"Why can't the two of you
just taIk to each other?" i started to get annoyed of the fight there having"I'm the kid. You're supposed to be the aduIts. oh and by the way the dentist is on friday" i walked upstairs to get changed.

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