Chapter 8

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Rachel's P.O.V.
"What did you say Lilly?" I say not really paying attention. "WAIT OHMIGOSH YOU SAID SOMETHING!!" I squeeze her and tickle her. She has the cutest voice ever and I'm obsessed with it. She spends the rest of dinner babbling on how she wants to meet her family, and she wants to be in a video. "Okay, okay I'll text them." I say, "but you have to get ready for bed. I'll be up there in five minutes." She nods and runs upstairs.
Lilly's P.O.V.
I talked! I really did! Now I have five minutes to put on pajamas, brush my teeth, and take my hair out of a ponytail. I get some pajamas out, from the sparkly store. I also get my slipper socks out from target. I change my clothes, and rush to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I go back to my room and climb up the stairs to my bed. Then, Rachel walks in. She climbs up. She takes her phone out and texts her family- well I guess my family also. She asks them if they want to come for outdoor activities including swimming tomorrow, and then a barbecue. I suddenly get nervous. I can't swim. I don't know how. "MaMa?" I say
"Yes?"
"I can't swim"
"It's okay, I can teach you." She says.
"Yay!" I say.
She kisses my forehead and goes down the bed. "Good night Lilly." She says, and turns off the light. "Goodnight mommy." I say, and she closes the door.

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