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Posted March 2, 2013
Chapter 15 marys POV- i woke up as hpmy alarm went off. It was sunday. It was time for church. I got up and slumped over to my closet. I found a nice green blouse and black pants. I slipped them on. I walked downstairs and ate a banna. I then walked over to my shoes. I picked up my fancy boot heels and put them on. I got in my dads truck since church was to far away. I then drove to church. I sat down and looked around. A few pews back I saw Jason. He was sitting with emmet. They wore nice shirts with ties. I then turned to the pastor as he began the service. After church we all went to the great hall to have coffee and chat. I sat down and sipped my coffe. Then Jill came over. "He mary" she greeted. "What are you doing here?" I asked surprised. "Ive always gone to this church" she answered. "Then how come you wernt in any pews?" I asked. "Because im on the church board" she replied. Wow. I thought. "Please sit down" i offered. She then took a seat next to me. We talked and talked. It was then time to go. I got in my dads truck and drove off. I took it to the grocery store and bought food. I drove home abd stocked out cabinets. I then walked down into the basement. I had one secret. I was an amazing artist. I painted master pieces. So I walked downstairs and began to paint in my little studio. I painted out a lightning storm on my wide canvis. The clouds were dark,gray, gloomy, and angry. The lightning was thin, curved, and imtidetating. It was perfect. I went upstairs to my room. I got in my pjs and ploped into bed. I fell slowly asleep. I woke up the next day. Monday. I went down stairs and found my dad had left for work already. I ate breakfast then ran upstairs. I opened my closet. I pulled out a turquiose tee shirt and gray jeans. I got dressed and went down stairs. I put on my new boots and grabbed my bag. I hopedbon my bike and peddled to school.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.