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    Clara’s story. Chapter 2. (Sequel to Kathy’s story)

    I love cleaning my room, cause that means I can have the volume on max and just dance around for a couple of hours. Im pretty sure my moms dont appreciate it as much though, but I guess theyve learned to stand it. And they do like the fact that Im cleaning cause theyre always complaining on how messy my room is. And they told me this morning that I have to clean my room cause Kathys coming home tomorrow. I dont really get what the deal is, I mean its not like she hasnt lived here before, she knows how it looks like when its messy. But I do as my moms tell me. I might not always do it the way they tell me, but I do it in some sort of way. I guess thats why Im grounded a lot, but I really dont care, cause even though Im grounded they let Josh came over. And they let him come over pretty frequently, since both Dana and Lara work in shifts, and their shifts includes weekends pretty often.

     

    Evanescence Everybodys fool starts playing and I turn up the volume a little but more. This is one of my favourite songs at the moment. My moms dont like Evanescence, I know that cause mommy Tina asked me the other day how I could listen to this kind of music, and she told me it was giving her a headache. So I told her that she has no taste in music, which is absolutely true.

     

    I realize that I have been cleaning for an hour, but there isnt any notable difference. I know one of the parents are gonna come up hear and check on me soon so I decide to push everything under the bed. And just as I have done that someone knocks on my door. I rise quickly and tell them to come in. I get surprised when I see Kathy open my door.

     

    Surprise! She says and laughs at me.

     

    What are you doing here? I ask sheepishly.

     

    Well, thank you, its nice to be home. She says and I realize that I was being rude.

     

    I walk up to her and hug her hard. Im sorry, welcome home! I say in her ear. Ive missed you.

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