Disclaimer: I do not own any Disney characters.
~Chapter 12~
10 minutes later, I was back from the bathroom. I stumbled to my seat, slipping on a bunch of ice cubes littering the floor in front of my seat. I gritted my teeth. Ignore it. Ignore it. I picked up my CD player. And dropped it. Picked it up again, and dropped it again, again, again. Grrr….it was covered in butter. What was she doing while I was gone?! I glared at her, but she was smirking at her magazine still. Whatever. Ignore it. Ignore it.
I ripped my magazine open angrily – and got a face-full of pepper.
"Lizzie," I hissed through gritted teeth.
A Note: Sorry for such a short chapter. There are more coming!
