Does anyone want me to keep this up? This story line is horrible, Zoey's a brat, I try to make it serious but funny(it's not working) and the story over all is bad. I'll take it down as long as none of you really want me to keep writing.
Lesson learned: listen to Blake, especially if he has friends over.
My goal: hide in basement until I can find a way out of here.
Problem: Izzy is going on a vacation, leaving me alone with Blake.
I hear the door creak open, and light footsteps come down. "Zoey? I'm leaving in five minutes. Come upstairs with me, I need help loading the car."
"Where's Blake?"
"He's up there already. The triplets and Sam are here too."
My eyes grew a little bigger, and I shook my head, "No thanks. I'll just stay here."
"Come on Zoey, you can't stay down here. Besides, Blake told me to get you, and I'm sure you down want to get grounded before I even leave."
I sigh and get up, following her upstairs. Jake is the first to see me, and waves in my direction. I keep my gaze at my feet, and follow Izzy to her car.
"Do you have to go," I whispered.
"Yeah, but I'll be back before you know it."
So very short. It's all I have right now. Sorry.
-M
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