I can’t wait for a crunchy apple after a hard day School.
Finally home!
All I hear walking down the hallway is MUNCHING (“Kaitlin
better not be eating my apple” )
Apple juice crawls up my nose as I race into the kitchen I
freeze, to my sister chewing on my apple, juice drips to the
ground, I’m so angry that I could hit her. Now I have to miss
out on my apple.
By Hayley T
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