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~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 2~~~~~~~~~~~

"You've got to be kidding me!!!! This is it??? This is our

dreamhouse????" Deanna yelled, looking disgusted.

"What a DUMP," Evan stated.

Our house was on Crowhaven road. I counted, 13 houses on the block, we were

at the thirteenth one. I stood there looking at the other old, rusty houses

that looked exactly like ours, only ours was a little more newer until my

thoughts were interrupted by my sisters annoying mouth.

"Would you get your ass over here Liese and start helping????!!!!!"

"NOW,NOW no need too use profanity. You know it's been known that

adolescents that curse and use foul words, like

shit, ass, fuck, and so forth are usually on the verge of depression or

they're already there," I said, thinking at the same time time that I have

no clue what I was talking about.

"WHAT???!!!, don't use that psychiatric BS on me," she said as she started

hauling the bags from the moving van.

"Are you sure that's true?" Evan asked.

"HMM, no I just wanted too say something to make Dea feel

ignorant. The best part about it is I didn't have too try hard," I said

shreaking with fake, annoying laughter.

"HA, HA very funny," she said glaring at me.

"Quit antagonizing your sister Liese," Ann-Marie said.

"I can't help it Mom, she's an easy target," I stated as I finally started

helping.

"I have an idea, why don't all three of you go and greet our new neighbors

and pray you don't drive them too insanity," Mom (Ann-Marie) said.

"No offense to your suggestion, but isn't that the neighbors that already

live here jobs?" I asked, confusing the hell out of my faimly.

"WHAT? Leise, just go!!" Ann-Marie said getting really annoyed.