"Witch, did you just have to do that?!" Harsh words flowed out angrily. Glaring at my sister, I grabbed her hair and tug at it while she screamed and struggled. The fight ended with me getting a punched stomach and bits of my sister's hair in my hand. Lucy, my minute older sister crushed my beautifully made clay model. The reason, because I turned of the TV when she was watching My Chemical Romance. I wanted to concentrate on the clay model but as you should know, our TV is a very old model of Panasonic and it takes ages to get the channel back up. Which means that she missed her song because...the TV takes ages to get back up!
Both of us loathed each other ever since we were born...that sentence is a lie, I tell you, a lie! My mother claimed that we fought as fetuses too! Anyway, both of us are twins. Brunette short haired, bad temper look-a-likes. Oh, and we're in the same class in school. Not to mention that we quarrel and throw stuff at each other almost daily, in class too!
Anyway, both of us always try to make up somehow, but they usually end like, "Thanks for that gift, just that I don't quite like that pink wrapper." and one of us will reply,"Oh, that's okay, it wasn't meant for you, it was for Lupe, our dog." And things shall end grouchilly (spelling?) again.
The End. :P
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