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Chapter 3 by Coolwheelchair Coolwheelchair

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A shouting match

The next morning me my brother sister and half-sister were all still sleepy after being sent to bed early about nine o'clock we normally stay up to ten o'clock or eleven o'clock if it was not a college or work night

So we were all still full of energy so we just lay on our beds talking about random stuff like we normally do that was until we heard our parents shouting about something we could here what only shooting

I should say we live in a old small house whith a family room a kichen down stairs and three bed rooms and bathroom up stairs the bed rooms are my parents have one the biggest my brother has one to himself and me my sister and half-sister are cramped in one

Because is old the walls are thin so we hear shouting my mum's snoring and even my brother have sex with some dumb bitch he got from the clubs or pubs in town how he not got a STD I never know

Well anyway enough about that let's get back to the shouting match

I hate the sound of shouting and went in to my safe zone which is to curl up in to a ball and tried my hardest not to listen to the sound a few seconds past when I felt someone sit on my bed stroking my hair telling me not to worry it sounded like my half-sister Molly but not sure she did that until I went to sleep

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