Do I really like writing this story, or what? Anyway, I'm on my 9th
chapter, and this book still isn't finished! I don't own any of the Hudson
characters! Also, thanks to SUNNYEXISTENCE for reviewing my story!!! ^_~
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"In addition to spying on your sister, you'll be grounded for ONE MONTH! Do I make myself clear, Victoria?"
I sighed. I was in deep trouble. If Megan wouldn't have caught me following her, I would have proved to our parents that she's not an innocent little angel. "Crystal," I muttered.
"Get up to your room, NOW!" So I went. It was no big deal, well, for me it wasn't. I guess my father never caught on to my 'plans' for my 'escape'. All I had to do was climb out of my window. Brilliant, huh?
Actually, Megan suggested the idea, and now I'm using it. Finally, she's good for something! I smirked to myself at that thought. She's wasn't good for much!
I finally got that stupid lock on my door. I locked it and ran to the window, pulling it open. "Yes!" I said when I finally managed to budge it.
So I was finally free. Free of Megan and free from my father. And I never actually realized what free was, until I was out of that room. Out of that house.
I ran to the computer class that I was taking, not wanting to be late or miss something.
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When I walked into the classroom, I saw that someone was sitting next to me. Finally! I thought, but didn't say anything. I took my seat without even saying anything.
But the person next to me started the conversation. "Hi," he said, "I'm Grant Randolph. I just joined this computer class. I'm new here. Who are you?"
I blushed. No boy talked to me for this long before. "I-I'm Victoria," I managed to say, "Victoria Hudson."
He smilied and shook my hand. "I've heard about your family, Victoria," he said, "In fact, I've met your father a few times."
"Great," I muttered. Grant Randolph was under the influence of my father. Someone save me. "Wait," I paused, "a FEW times?" I gave him a quizzical look. And, on the other hand, I felt sort of bad for him. I didn't necessarily think that my father was a 'people person'.
"Yeah," Grant informed me. But he must have seen the look on my face, because he changed the subject. "So," he asked me, "do you have a job?"
I almost burst out laughing. Did he really think that my father would let me get a job? "Actually," I said, thinking about it, "I do."
He looked at me, "What?"
I tried not to laugh while I said it, "Babysitting my little sister," I said.
"You have a little sister?"
I nodded, he was so easy to fool! Actually, I didn't 'babysit', but it was close enough! I smilied at him.
"Well," Grant said, "I knew that you had a younger sister, but I didn't know she was that young."
"She isn't," I said casually.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"She's not that young." He gave me a puzzled look, so I decided to explain it to him. "I have a younger sister named Megan. She's an airhead who has no idea what's going around her. She lies and always gets me in trouble. When our parents go out, guess what I have to do?"
Before Grant could answer, I said, "I have to make sure Megan's okay. It wouldn't even matter if I was on fire! My parents would still see if Megan's okay. Well, at least my father would." I muttered.
Grant looked at me with wide eyes, and then he smilied, "I feel bad for you, Victoria, even if I have no idea what Megan does to you." he said and then looked at the clock, "Hey, it's time to leave. Will you be here tomorrow?" I nodded. "Okay, see you then!"
I smilied and watched him leave. He was really nice! I sighed, knowing that I'd see him tomorrow, and he'd probably tell me something about himself. I looked at the time. Oh no, I thought, I'd better get home!
So I rushed home, and was about to climb back through my window when something caught my eye. A snail nest. I turned my head away. It wasn't the most pleasant thing I had ever seen. But that's when I thought of a way to get Megan back. And it involved that snail nest.
I grabbed the nest and climbed into my room. Then, making sure the coast was clear, I unlocked my door and sneaked out. Then, I slipped into Megan's room and put the snails (without the nest) in her bed. That would teach her.
I couldn't wait to hear her scream.
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My longest chapter! Yay!! ^__~Another suspense part!! Dun, dun, duuuuuuun!!! Hoped you liked this chapter!! Bye!!
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"In addition to spying on your sister, you'll be grounded for ONE MONTH! Do I make myself clear, Victoria?"
I sighed. I was in deep trouble. If Megan wouldn't have caught me following her, I would have proved to our parents that she's not an innocent little angel. "Crystal," I muttered.
"Get up to your room, NOW!" So I went. It was no big deal, well, for me it wasn't. I guess my father never caught on to my 'plans' for my 'escape'. All I had to do was climb out of my window. Brilliant, huh?
Actually, Megan suggested the idea, and now I'm using it. Finally, she's good for something! I smirked to myself at that thought. She's wasn't good for much!
I finally got that stupid lock on my door. I locked it and ran to the window, pulling it open. "Yes!" I said when I finally managed to budge it.
So I was finally free. Free of Megan and free from my father. And I never actually realized what free was, until I was out of that room. Out of that house.
I ran to the computer class that I was taking, not wanting to be late or miss something.
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When I walked into the classroom, I saw that someone was sitting next to me. Finally! I thought, but didn't say anything. I took my seat without even saying anything.
But the person next to me started the conversation. "Hi," he said, "I'm Grant Randolph. I just joined this computer class. I'm new here. Who are you?"
I blushed. No boy talked to me for this long before. "I-I'm Victoria," I managed to say, "Victoria Hudson."
He smilied and shook my hand. "I've heard about your family, Victoria," he said, "In fact, I've met your father a few times."
"Great," I muttered. Grant Randolph was under the influence of my father. Someone save me. "Wait," I paused, "a FEW times?" I gave him a quizzical look. And, on the other hand, I felt sort of bad for him. I didn't necessarily think that my father was a 'people person'.
"Yeah," Grant informed me. But he must have seen the look on my face, because he changed the subject. "So," he asked me, "do you have a job?"
I almost burst out laughing. Did he really think that my father would let me get a job? "Actually," I said, thinking about it, "I do."
He looked at me, "What?"
I tried not to laugh while I said it, "Babysitting my little sister," I said.
"You have a little sister?"
I nodded, he was so easy to fool! Actually, I didn't 'babysit', but it was close enough! I smilied at him.
"Well," Grant said, "I knew that you had a younger sister, but I didn't know she was that young."
"She isn't," I said casually.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"She's not that young." He gave me a puzzled look, so I decided to explain it to him. "I have a younger sister named Megan. She's an airhead who has no idea what's going around her. She lies and always gets me in trouble. When our parents go out, guess what I have to do?"
Before Grant could answer, I said, "I have to make sure Megan's okay. It wouldn't even matter if I was on fire! My parents would still see if Megan's okay. Well, at least my father would." I muttered.
Grant looked at me with wide eyes, and then he smilied, "I feel bad for you, Victoria, even if I have no idea what Megan does to you." he said and then looked at the clock, "Hey, it's time to leave. Will you be here tomorrow?" I nodded. "Okay, see you then!"
I smilied and watched him leave. He was really nice! I sighed, knowing that I'd see him tomorrow, and he'd probably tell me something about himself. I looked at the time. Oh no, I thought, I'd better get home!
So I rushed home, and was about to climb back through my window when something caught my eye. A snail nest. I turned my head away. It wasn't the most pleasant thing I had ever seen. But that's when I thought of a way to get Megan back. And it involved that snail nest.
I grabbed the nest and climbed into my room. Then, making sure the coast was clear, I unlocked my door and sneaked out. Then, I slipped into Megan's room and put the snails (without the nest) in her bed. That would teach her.
I couldn't wait to hear her scream.
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My longest chapter! Yay!! ^__~Another suspense part!! Dun, dun, duuuuuuun!!! Hoped you liked this chapter!! Bye!!