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" Dorothy! Get down here right now and lay the table! I asked you 10 minutes ago!" shouted Aunty Susan.
Dorothy sighed. It was always her that had to do the chores. Not wonderful, loving, caring Veronica. She never got in trouble, never had to do the chores and get her hands dirty and then be complained to about it and she never, ever had to be told twice to do something. Perfect. That is what everyone said about her. Very pretty as well with golden hair, nice green eyes, excellent manners and not to mention boys always seemed to fall on their knees or bow to her as she walked pass.
As for Dorothy…well she was just plain old Dorothy. Dark brown hair and eyes always dirty no matter what she did to get off the dirt and she always got in trouble. However she did get very good marks in school but her family never really paid any attention to that. She had no friends at the little public school that she went to and she was never really noticed by the teachers or anyone at all for that matter. This was probably because she spent most of lunch and recess in the library, curled up in a corner, reading a big book of some sort.
"Dorothy! Now!" shouted her aunt.
"Coming!" she shouted she plodded down the stairs, making the stairs creak. She walked into the dining room and started getting the mats out of their boxes, which Veronica had so kindly put on the table ready for her.
"What are we having for dinner?" Dorothy asked
" Nothing if you don't hurry up and lay the table," snapped her aunt.
"I was just asking" Dorothy mumbled as she went into the kitchen to get the drinks which Veronica was poring.
"Thank you dear. It's so nice of you to help but you really don't have to," said Aunt Susan to Veronica.
"That's all right I don't mind a bit. What are we having?" said Veronica, smiling sweetly at her.
"Roast chicken, Ver, your favourite!" said Aunt Susan.
When dinner was ready and the table was layed. Aunt Susan, Veronica and I sat down to dinner. Dorothy didn't join into the polite conversation that the other two were having because if she said anything, she knew that Aunt Susan was going to disagree with her and Veronica was going to back her up.
After dinner, Veronica offered to clean up and Dorothy went to her room to get ready for bed. She cleaned up her room a bit, had a shower, got into her bed with her toy lion and her book that grandmother had written for her called The Adventures of Oz.
After an hour she started to drift off to sleep and her last thought was, "I wish that I lived in Oz"
To be continued…
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