Chapter 3

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Arya pov

When we got home Sam showed off our new car to Mom while I got changed into an old crop top and jean shorts to clean the car for the lake party today. I know Sam has had a huge crush on my friend Mikaela since the third grade so I want to improve his chances of getting her in any way I can because I think they be a great couple. Mikaela has so many amazing talents and skills and Sam, well, Mikaela would be good for him.

I walk out to the car with the hose, bucket, soap, and sponge. I begin with the side of the car and make my way to the back make sure no part of the car went on cleaned and a few times I could have sworn I felt the car vibrate.

'...Got a fire in your veins burning hot but you don't feel the pain...'


"Woah, how the hell?" I mumble turning off the radio confused as to how it even turned on in the first place and I go back to washing to the car and I'm now cleaning the hood of the car. I had to lean on the hood a little to get to the middle of the car.

'Short people problems'

I cleaned the grill quickly and then I went to clean the roof of the car so I climbed up on the hood and crawled over to the hood.

'...Sexy can I, hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back...'

"Woah, dear, god why is it only playing the dirty songs," I mumble quickly turning off the radio yet again

"God, you're such a perverted car," I mumble and grab the hose and spray the soap off the car and pick up the bucket, soap, sponge, and hose and put them all away and go get myself cleaned up for the party

I walk past Sam's room and hear him talk about Mojo's pain pills and how he's a crackhead... because we're a normal family😐.

I quickly take a shower and get ready then go out to the car.

"Uh, Sam I do not like footprints on my grass," Dad says

"W-what foot... there are no footprints," Sam argues

"That's why I built my path." Dad continues to say "So why don't you go from my grass to my path, okay?"

"It's family grass, Dad," Sam says

"Well, when you own your own grass, you'll understand," Dad says

"This... I can't do it anymore you're putting girl jewelry on a boy dog he's got enough self-esteem issues as a chihuahua, Mom." Sam says

"What? That's his bling." Mom says trying to be hip

"No Mom, that's animal cruelty," I say and climb in the car

"I want you home at 11:00!" Mom shouts

"Alright" I call back "Now onward my good man," I say chuckling at Sam's annoyed expression

"Please, for the love of God, drive safely." Mom shouts

"Seat belt on," Dad shouts and Sam starts the car and dust comes flying out of it making Mom gasp

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