"Hey, dad, I'm going to the Blacks to see jacob after school, do आप think आप 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 कहा organise, i mean order पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा not cook, i want to come घर to a house, not ash.
"Ok Bells, One cheese पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा should be enough" he snickered. Charlie had been दिया 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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