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"You're the one that did this. You little retard!" I pointed to my ripped, ten page report. My glare traced the room to Brian. He and Melissa were at the kitchen table.
"Why do you always blame me for everything that goes wrong?" he asked innocently.
"Because you're the one that makes it that way!"
"Mel, I don't know what she's talking about. She's crazy," Brian explained to my sister.
"You haven't seen me crazy, Littrell!" I barked, "One day that precious little rat dog of yours will be gone! I'll get my revenge!"
"Whatever, Morgan," my sister flicked her eyes in her sockets, "You're like, disturbing."
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I walked through the marketplace. I was surrounded by colors galore. Ripe reds, inviting violets, and vibrant yellows. I went to one booth.
"What can I getcha, dearie?" a gray-haired Irish woman asked.
"Two green peppers, five tomatoes and three eggs, please," I requested. I watched her grab my order and I paid the fee. I said goodbye to her without looking where I was going. I banged right smack into a man. "I'm so sorry!" I noticed egg yolk all over his front. I looked up and saw who I was apologizing to.
Brian. That scoundrel.
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