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CHAPTER SEVEN : COFFEE AND GRIEVING

I woke up two hours earlier than I had to, the next morning. Probably because of that nap I had at the Cullen's yesterday evening. Speaking of the Cullen's, what was I going to do? How am I suppose to act around them? My feelings are starting to change about them and I don't like it. Okay, maybe I do a little, but I don't like that I like it! I want to hate them, especially Edward, so much...

I sighed and looked over at Anthony, who was snoring loudly across the room. He looked so much like our original age when he was asleep, with his hair in his eyes, his shirt wrinkled, and that peaceful exspression on his face. So sweet! He's forgiven the Cullen's, I can tell. He's not as protective of me, that's how I know. If he didn't trust them, then he would have snatched me out of Dad's arms when I fell alseep. He definitly wouldn't have agreed for the both of us to go stay the night at the Cullen's this weekend either.

Speaking of which, I need to tell Charlie about that. I forgot to bring it up at dinner when we ate with Charlie so I think I'll join him for breakfast, since I'm actually up when he's actually home.

I crawled out of bed and headed for the kitchen, trying to be quiet as I did so. I'd get my revenge on Anthony for waking me up late yesterday in a little bit, but for right now it was time to talk to Charlie. Though there is no way on this planet I was going to ever admit it, I was excited about spending the night at the Cullen's. Alice didn't say much on what we would do, but I had a feeling it involved dress up and doing nails. My ideal slumber party! Man, I really am different then Mom was...

Charlie was sitting at the table, drinking coffee when I walked in. I smiled and made me a cup, thanking God that Anthony was still asleep and couldn't stop me. Coffee makes me so hyper...it kind of even scares me sometimes.

"Morning Grampa!" I smiled as I poured my cup, looking at it with excitement. I hadn't been able to sneak some coffee in over two years. Maybe I'll drink two cups...

Charlie looked surprised to see me up. "Morning."

"Would you like me to make breakfast or do you have time?" I asked as I took a sip of the mouth-watering goodness.

He smiled. "If you feel up to it."

I grinned and took out some eggs and ham, planning on making an omelettes. I got everything ready and began to multitask, drinking coffee and cooking at the same time. Good think I'm a vampire and can consintrate on more than one thing at a time.

"I forgot to tell you, some new friends invited Anthony and me to stay the night. Do you mind?" I asked Charlie with my back to him, already knowing his answer. Mom had always said it was pretty easy to get things out of Charlie.

"That sounds fine, I'm going to be gone fishing all weekend anyway. I'll be home Sunday night though, alright?" Charlie complieds as I give him his plate. "This smells great."

I smiled and sat down with mine, taking a huge bite. "I learned from the best."

He smiled at that. "Bella certainly was a great cook! I always told her she should open her own restaurant."

I smiled sadly. "Yeah."

We finished our food in silence after that. It was still hard for me to talk about Mom sometimes and I could tell it was difficult for Charlie as well. Maybe one day we'll both be able to talk about her without wanting to break down into tears everytime.

I decided to change the weather for the first time since I made it to Fork's. I wasn't about to turn it sunny, no matter how bad I wanted to, because the Cullen's wouldn't be able to come to school. I decided to make it rainy and seventy five degrees out. I quickly took a shower as the weather immediately changed from snowing to hot and wet, enjoying how my morning was going. I was feeling very hyper at the moment and my hands wouldn't stop shaking. Anthony was going to kill me when he got up!

That thought brought an evil grin to my face. Oh was he going to get his pay back! I got out the shower and slipped on some short blue jean shorts and a black shirt with three huge pair of neon colored sunglasses on it. I smiled as I slipped on my baby blue flip flops and brushed my teeth, applying my make up afterwards. I decided to leave my hair down, letting it fall passed my shoulders in it's natural look. Once I was finished, I made my way back to my room and over towards Anthony's bed.

I smiled down at his innocent face and leaned closer, so that my lips were by his ear. As loud as I could without the nieghbors hearing, I screamed, "Wakey wakey, brother!"

He instantly jumped up, screaming loudly as I fell on my butt, clenching my ribs as laughter irrupted me. He looked around frantically before his eyes locked on me, a glare replacing his fearful exspression.

"You are so dead!" I ran out the door but of course he grabbed me before I so much as made it to the stair case. I was still laughing as he threw me over his shoulder before dropping me on my bed. His glare finally looked away as he glanced at the clock, his eyes growing in size. He turned back to me, a look of shock, anger, and disbielf on his face.

"You woke me up at five thirty in the morning?" He screamed at me and I knew his face would be red if he was human. Of course this image just sent me back into another laughing fit. That's when he noticed my outfit and his eyes, once again narrowed. "You changed the weather too?"

"Only a little. It is now rainy and very hot out today." I grinned, not paying any attention to his enraged look. He'll get over it, the big baby!

That only ticked him off even more. "Carlie Renesmee Swan! This is serious!"

I flinched at my full name. "I'm sorry?"

He growled at me before laying back down on his bed with a heavy sigh. "Is that the best you can do?"

I bit my lip, not liking how moody he was being today. Maybe I shouldn't have woken him up so early...

"No you shouldn't have." Anthony said harshly, making me once again flinch back. I decided now would be the best time to leave the room before I made him even angrier. I was in the kitchen after a few seconds and was fixing my second cup of coffee when I heard the shower start up. I sighed and sat down on the couch in the living room, flipping on the TV. I wonder what his problem was?

Twenty minutes later, Anthony came down stairs fully dressed and ready to go. Of course we couldn't leave yet. We still had an hour before we had to be out the door, thanks to me. Oh well, maybe I'll be able to watch some cartoons for a change. I hadn't been able to lately...

"Were you drinking coffee?" I could hear the fear in Anthony's voice as he looked at my now empty coffee cup on the side table.

I grinned at him, my smile wider than usual. "A little."

My nerves were shaking so bad from excitement and my eyes seemed to be more focused and awake than before. I couldn't help but feel jittery, which only made me smile more. It felt like some sort of high to me.

Anthony groaned and sat down next to me. "What have Mom and me always told you?"

I just gave him my best innocent look. "I forget!"

He gave me an annoyed look, which made me laugh. "You did not forget!"

"I did, I did!" I tried to tell him even though we both knew it wasn't true.

"Carlie Ren -" He started but I cut him off.

"Why must you always use my full name? I think I get the fact that you know it, now would you please stop!" I whinned as I sat back against the couch cushion with a huff, my arms crossed infront of my chest.

Anthony looked at me now with an ammused exspression. "I don't think so."

I glared at him before turning the volume up on the television, hoping to drown him out. I heard him chuckle at me before he too started to watch the show with me. This had to be my favorite cartoon in the whole world! It was the one, the only, Bugs Bunny! Whooo! Oh how I loved that silly rabbit!

We were able to watch three episodes (they were each fifthteen minutes long) before leaving for school. Since I couldn't run full vampire speed to the school, I decided to skip. As I skipped around in a childish manner, I hooked arms with Anthony, pulling him along with me. This of course forced him to skip as well, much to his annoyance. Deep down though, I knew he was having fun.

"Shut your thought box, Carlie." He gave me a playful glare.

My grin widened. "That's what it's called! The voice for your thoughts?"

He laughed at me and shook his head. "I just made that up."

I frowned slightly at this. "Oh. Well I like it! I'm going to start saying it forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever -" I continued saying this, even after we made it to the school grounds, much to Anthony's annoyance. We actually made it to school early for the very first time and actually had time to socialize.

"And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever -" I was still skipping as I said this, only now Anthony was letting me drag him along, not wanting to embarrass himself by joining me.

"Would you please quit!" He glared at me as the Cullen's got out of their cars, smiling at us as they headed our way.

I just grinned at my annoyed brother and kept repeating myself. "-and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever -"

"Shut up!" He yelled at me, the Cullen's watching us in amusement as they were now close to us. I let go of his arm as I fell to the ground in laughter. I had no idea what was so funny but oh my goodness, my ribs were killing me all of a sudden!

Anthony sighed irritatedly as he bang his head against the brick building lightly. "Why didn't I get up earlier? I should have been able to prevent this..."

"What's wrong with you two?" Emmett asked as I tried to calm my laughing fit.

"Please stop, Carlie." Jasper gasp out as he laughed. I guess my laughter was affecting him too. This only sent me back into another round of hysterics.

"Carlie drank two cups of coffee this morning." I briefly hear Alice say over my own laughter. "She's also the reason of our weather today. Good choice, by the way, Car. I been meaning to wear this white skirt for weeks now!"

Someone from behind me wrapped their arms under my arms, pulling me into a standing possition as I started to calm down. I leaned back against them, trying to breathe in and out, my abnormal heartbeat pounding even harder than usual. I gasped out one final time before I realized I didn't know who was behind me. I instantly moved, looking behind me quickly only to see Edward, grinning at me.

"I hope you don't drink coffee often." He chuckled as I started to giggle again.

"No not really. Momma and Anthony never let me but I woke up super early this morning, and just had to have a cup! Oh my gosh, it was the first cup in over two years! Can you believe that? It was so awesome! Do you remember ever drinking coffee? I don't think I could ever forget the wonderful taste of the incrediable liquid! I don't even know how to discribe it! It's just like...oh my gosh!" I said in vampire speed, almost too quickly for any of them to even understand.

Edward and everyone looked far more amused while Anthony looked annoyed. He walked over to me slowly, my eyes widening for no apparent reason as he stepped closer. He looked down at me with a stern look on his face as he lifted my chin, making me look him in the eyes.

"Carlie, you need to calm down. We're about to have class and you have to be mellow to get through the day." He told me slowly, as if I was dumb. Of course in this state of mind, it sounded normal tone to me.

I looked at his green eyes and just realized something. "You have really green eyes, Anthony. They're like beatle juice green! Did a bug fly in your eye the day you were born, and that's why they're that color?"

Anthony groaned and rubbed his hands over his face in annoyance, while I heard Emmett's booming laughter over everyone elses. I wonder what they're laughing at? I was only being curious? Maybe it was true! Ah, that's why their laughing! I've finally figured it out!

"No!" Anthony glared at me, though I was positive I could hear a hint of amusement while I heard Edward chuckling.

"I think we should skip today." Edward was looking down at me with pure amusement in his eyes. "She's definitly not going to make it through the whole day if she's acting like this."

Everyone seemed to nod their heads in agreement. "We should go back to our house to enjoy the early weekend!" Emmett laughed out. "You two are staying the night, correct?"

"Yeah." Anthony answered for us. "We hadn't packed yet. Carlie, did you ask Charlie if it was alright?"

I grinned. "Sure did! You know what we should do? We should go shopping!"

Alice and I squealed at the same time, while the guys all groaned. Rosalie was looking at me with amusement and nodded her head at the idea.

"Totally!" Alice hugged me.

I giggled. "I say this huge mall on the internet back in California, when I was researching this area! Oh my gosh, I want to go to it so bad! Anthony told me I wasn't aloud to go alone though and I haven't been able to convince the party pooper to go yet! Oh my gosh, we should like, totally go now!" Usually I would hate myself for talking like this but I was just so excited and so happy at the same time, I guess the emotions were really getting to me.

"I'm game!" Alice and Rosalie yelled at the same time. This of course, sent all three of us into a fit of giggles.

"You boys take the Volvo home. We're taking my car." Rose said before grabbing both mine and Alice's hand, and leading us to the car before a teacher saw us.

ANTHONY'S POV

The first thing we did when we got home was play vidoe games. It was pretty sweet! They must have had every action filled video game known to man kind! Emmett even had a few that wern't even out yet!

"This is so awesome!" I grinned as I stood on the couch, right along side of Emmett as we battled each other on the game. They even have the largest flat screen I've ever seen in my life, television included!

Dad chuckled at my thoughts as he grabbed the other controller. "I play winner."

"Which is going to be me!" Uncle Emmett laughed.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever, Emmett!"

Him and Edward laughed at that before he asked, "Was that you and your sister's first word? Whatever?"

I laughed. "No but it was one of them. That's only because we learned to talk faster than every other baby."

"When did you first speak?" I could hear that Dad's tone was filled with curiousity and saddness. Probably sad that he wasn't able to be there.

"Um...about three weeks or a month after we were born." I answered as a game over flashed over the screen, my side had the red writing of WINNER on it. "Told you I'd win."

Edward and Emmett were looking at me in shock. "What?"

"You spoke before you were a month old?" Emmett asked, his mouth slightly opened.

"That's crazy!" Jasper came from upstairs, obviously over hearing our conversation.

"How is that possible?" Edward asked as he looked me over. That's just about what every one of their thoughts said too.

I rolled my eyes at them. "I told you, Carlie and I aged differently. Three days after we were born, we looked to be three months old. Our memory can even go back that far as well. I can recall the exact moment when I was born and so can Carlie."

They stared at me in silence for a while before turning back to the game. Emmett grinned at me, "I want a rematch!"

"After my turn." Edward glared at him playfully. Of course this soon turned into a wrestling match involving everyone, much to my enjoyment. I've always grew up in a house filled with girls, much to my dismay. Sure Carlie was fun to wrestle with but I always had to be gental. Even though she was indistructable, she was easily hurt. I remember this one time...

"Can't get me, Anthony! Can't get me!" We were really just barely two years old but we appeared to be five. This was when we lived in southern California in a small home. It may had been small, but it was just right for us. We had been playing in the back yard with the waterhose, shooting each other with it while we chased each other in our swim suits.

I laughed along with Carlie. I was in control of the hose right now and we both knew good and well that I could most definitly catch up with the little girl. Of course that was the whole point. She wanted to be sprayed just as much as I did. I always went slower because of this fact, when she had the hose. Unlike me, Carlie wasn't as fast as a vampire but she was definitly faster than a human.

The water fight soon turned into a wrestling match with us rolling around on the ground, trying to pin each other. She some how got a way and I was hot on her trail, ready to pounce on her like I would my prey. I soon leaped and landed on her, her body crushed between the ground and myself. I hadn't realized when I grabbed her, but when I had wrapped both my hands around her tiny arms, I put all my dead weight on her right arm on accident, crushing her little pale arm.

Her eyes instantly filled with tears and she started screaming in pain, her tears rolling down her rosey cheeks. I stared down at her arm in horror, the dark bruises my hand had made looked even painful to see, let alone feel. Momma had been inside for only a few minutes since the phone had rang, but was soon flying out the door and over to us.

"What happened?" She asked me as she scooped up my sister. Her eyes were filled with worry as her youngest baby sobbed into her chest. "Shush now darling, shush. We're going to the hospital."

I followed her to the car and quickly got in, my own self was shaking with silent sobs. "M-momma!"

She looked back at me worriedly after I had explained what had happened. "What's wrong baby? It's going to be okay, honey."

"I-is she going t-to be o-okay?" I choked out as my sister was still sobbing and holding her arm. I had been sitting beside her, stroking her hair lightly as I whisper how sorry I was in her ear. I had never EVER hurt my sister like this before and I prayed it would be the last time.

Momma sighed and gave me a small, reasuring smile. "I'm sure she is. It's alright baby."

A few minutes after seeing the doctor, he indicated that it was broken in four places and quickly put a purple (Carlie chose the color) cast on it. We had lied and told him some story, since we couldn't exactly tell them what had really happened. After they gave her some pain medication, Carlie was all better and was giggling again. She had rolled her eyes at me every time I even tried to apologize again, saying that she already knew I was sorry and that she forgave me.

Ever since then I had always been very gental with Carlie. I wouldn't as so much as wrestle with her for months after the accident until she begged me to, pleading with me to stop being as she puts it, "Over baringly protective". I was terrified of hurting her though. I was a lot more careful then I really had to be when wrestling with her but for good reasons.

Edward gave me a small smile as the match soon ended. "She's pretty breakable, huh?"

I smiled at him slightly. "Yeah. More so then you'll ever know."

"Come talk to me." Edward smiled as he lead me up the stairs after we re-entered the house. After two flights of stairs, me tripping twice on each flight, we made in to what appeared to be his room. His room was filled with cd's everywhere, music books lying around, a leather black couch against a wall, and a huge king sized bed with a golden bed set that matched the carpet. The dark clouds were clearly visible through the huge windows as the thunder roared.

He lead me over to the couch where we both sat down, flipping on the giant TV he had in there. I was easily relaxed by his presence for some reason. I just felt at home around the Cullen's...

"That's because you are at home. We are your family...if you want us to be." Edward flinched at the last part. The possiblitly that we would reject him brought a painful griminess across his face.

I grinned at him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Of course I want you to be my family. I want to be part of the Cullen Clan."

He chuckled and threw an arm around my shoulders, much like I do with Carlie, squeezing my shoulder tightly with his hand. "I'm glad to hear."

I leaned back and sighed as my eyes closed. "Do you think everything's going to work out?"

I heard him sigh and after a moment of silence, he spoke. "Yes. I'm sure that it won't be easy, but everything will work out in the end. I believe it."

I smiled at that. I was glad someone was confident. His thoughts even told me he fully believed this. It felt good for the first time in my life, for me to be able to lean on someone other than myself for a change. Everytime I tried to rely on Mom for comfort, she would say everything I needed to hear but her thoughts were always worried and fearful. She wasn't very good at hiding her worries, no matter how hard she tried and niether was Carlie.

"I'm here now." Edward said softly. "You don't have to worry their worries anymore. Just relax and let me handle everything."

That was easier said then done. How was I suppose to stop worrying about my sister? That's impossible, seeing as she is always, always in some sort of trouble. Mom and her were just alike in that way. The only difference was that trouble always found Mom and Carlie always found trouble. It's not like Car wants to get in trouble but her actions always lead to it. She's pretty clueless at time, which is one of the main causes of this.

For this reason alone, I was always having to protect Carlie. Rather it be from older kids she's told off that are iching for a fight, pranks going too far, usually involving the mailman, or just her running her mouth at the wrong time, I've always had to step up before she killed someone. Her temper was on a short fuse and if you said the wrong thing to her on the wrong day, then nine times out of ten you were going to get a mouthful. Of course I'm not saying I wasn't particularly involved on some of these actions, namely the pranks. We were always partners in crime and up to no good, much to Mom's annoyance.

Edward chuckled. "Bella must have been a strong woman."

I smiled lightly as I heard the sadness and pain in his voice. I knew he regreted not being there for us and always would. At least he has the chance to do it now though... "Yep. She was the strongest woman I ever knew."

Edward sighed. "I'm glad I get this chance with you kids but...I wish I had another chance with Bella too. I wish I wouldn't have left that day and lied to her about not loving her. I promise you on all that's great, I loved your mother with every being in my body. I loved her more than anything..."

I smiled sadly at my father. He looked like a mess as the guilt ate him up slowly. It was painful to watch and even more painful to hear his troublesome thoughts.

I placed a hand on his shoulder and sqeezed it lightly. "Hey. She knew. She knew that you loved her. She knew that with everything in her heart and loved you back. She forgave you before she died. Shoot, she forgave you way before she died. Sometimes...sometimes I wonder if maybe, just maybe she's still out there. We didn't have a funeral because we didn't want to deal with one so we just went out and baried her, only Grampa and a few family friends joining us. I just can't help but wonder if maybe, just maybe that closed casket was empty. At least I keep telling myself that...that she's just on a road trip or something."

Edward hugged me to his side as his silent sobs subsided and mine started up. He rubbed my back gentally, his other hand ran through my brown hair. My arms stretched across his waist and I clenched onto him with all my might. I didn't get to truely grieve for Mom before, since I was trying to be strong for Carlie. Right here and now I just felt the overbaring saddness wash over me as the realization of Bella really being gone finally hit me. I shoke with sobs, tears that would never fall covered my green eyes. I wanted so bad to yell out, scream, get in a fight, or something!

"Shush, baby." Edward whispered into my ear soothingly. "It's all going to be alright. Shush honey. Just relax. I'm here, I'm right here. I won't ever leave you..."

Dad kept whispering little words until I felt my eyes droop and sleep finally claim me.

EDWARD'S POV

I held my son and continued to soothe him, even after he had fallen asleep. The loss of Bella was horrible for them, just as it was for me. It was worse on them though. They were so young, so innocent. They didn't deserve to lose their mother. Bella didn't deserve to die that young.

Part of me wondered the same thing Anthony did. Did Bella really die? Maybe she got turned into a vampire by someone and no one knew. I highly doubted that. I knew Anthony did too. My son...wow I never thought I'd be able to say those two words, let alone have a daughter as well! They truely are a blessing. Anthony has been the emotional protecter of Carlie and for Bella since he was born. He's heard things he didn't need to hear and has had to deal with stuff that no eleven year old boy should have to. Because of their aging so differently, it's also caused them to have to grow up faster. Their maturity level is amazing when you think about it...if only Emmett was like that.

It was an hour and a half later before Anthony woke up. He looked similar to me but you could also see a lot of Bella in him, especially when he first wakes up. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and sat up slowly, looking around the room.

"Hey." He mumbles, his voice still full of sleep.

I let him go slowly, smiling at him. "Hey there. You want to head down stairs? Your sister is on her way."

I had heard Alice's singing in her thoughts five miles a way, something you can't miss because it's always so obnoxiouly loud. Anthony seemed to hear it too because he flinched back, an annoyed look plastered on his face.

"Dear God, who's singing?" He asked as we headed down stairs at vampire speed.

"What?" Emmett and Jasper looked up confused, their video game on pause.

"Alice." I said with annoyance. "It's like her way of letting me know they're on their way."

"Hey," Anthony says as he looks around the room. "Where's Esme?"

"She volenteers at the hospital sometimes to read stories to the sick kids." Jasper explained with admiration. We all admired Esme and Carlisle for all their hard work. They've been our 'parents' for so long, it's almost like they've always been.

Reading my thoughts, Anthony smiled and nodded. "Awesome."

"We're back!" Alice screamed as they opened the door, twenty bags in each of their hands. Jasper and Emmett stepped up to help them while Alice and Rosalie went back out to the car, no doubt getting the rest.

I walked up to my daughter and grabbed some of her bags. "Have fun?"

She smiled at me and nodded. "Loads!"

"Please tell me that those aren't all yours." Anthony gave her a look that stated, are-you-insane.

"Of course not!" She giggled as Anthony let out a sigh of releaf. "There yours. Mine are still out in the car."

"Carlie!" Anthony growled while I chuckled. His brows made a V like shape as he glared at her.

She just giggled though, a breath taking smile reaching her ears. It was Bella's smile. "Now silly brother of mine, I can't have you dressing in last months style! I would be a horrible sister if I did that!"

He rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "A monster."

She giggled again and headed out the door to get her stuff, which was twice as much as she had gotton Anthony. I instantly grabbed some of her bags, which she nodded in thanks, as Anthony groaned and did the same thing.

"This way!" Alice shouted from the top of the stairs. "I've already made both of your's rooms up."

I carried their bags into both their rooms, which were side by side and across from mine. Anthony's room was done in green and blue, while Carlie's room was decorated in purple and blue. Alice and Esme really out did themselves on both of them. (PICTURE OF BED ROOMS ON PROFILE!)

"Wow." Carlie had an awe exspression as she walked into her room, her eyes lighting up as she saw the colors. My favorite colors! I wonder how Alice knew - oh wait she's physic duh!

I chuckled at her thoughts and placed her bags at the end of her bed. "You like the room?"

She smiled at me. "It's beautiful but completely unnecessary! We're only staying the weekend!"

I grinned at her. Boy, did she ever sound like Bella now. "You might stay over more often then you think."

She sighed, knowing she wasn't going to win any arguement with me, and fell backwards on her bed. She had a content smile on her face as she stretched while laying down. She looked so much like her true age right there that I couldn't help but chuckle.

She opened her eyes and laughed lightly before jumping up from the bed. "Let's go down stairs!"

We ran at top speed down the stairs, making it almost a whole minute before her. Everyone was sitting around laughing, talking lightly about Emmett's mad skills. Psh..what skills?

Anthony bursted out laughing at my thoughts while I chuckled. Everyone looked at us confused but didn't comment.

"So Carlie, you like to shop?" Emmett was grinning like a cat at her.

Carlie just smiled and sat down next to Alice and Jasper. "Of course! Who doesn't?"

We all chuckled lightly, except Emmett who had to roar with laughter. "You're mother was totally against it. Did she change once we left."

Carlie rolled her eyes. "Not one bit. I had to beg for her to take me to the mall and let me pick out her outfits. She finally gave in and I've always had to shop for both her and Anthony, since neither one of them wanted to do it themselves."

I chuckled at this, remembering good and well Bella's dislike for shopping. How many times had Alice ambushed Bella into going shopping with her? Way too many, that's for sure.

"I need to hunt." Anthony spoke up and Carlie nodded in agreement.

"Lets all go!" Alice squealed and we hurried and took off.

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