Key
Key is my sister, she goes by her middle name becauseshe thinks her real
name is boring. Me and her have this weird, sometimeyconnection. When we
were younger it was just us. No Mom, no Dad. We are,believe it or not, adopted.
We’ve always had each other to lean on. Unless webump heads. Key has also
been diagnosed with W3D. (I honestly feel like it'sonly because she is around
me). We both take interest inbattle of the books,a show that airs at 9 p.m. every
Tuesday. The show works like this; a minimum of 3people get together, read
books, then discuss the plot, climax, resolution,and other detailed information.
They then go against all the other groups and battleover who knows the books
the best, for money. Whoever wins this season getsa trip to Enas, Nowt. Me and
Key both love the outdoors, only I like the actualnature and Key just loves the
scenery. For taking photos. Once a week we try tohave a girls day. Last week we
actually teamed up and stole our parents' car. Weonly went to get ice cream
around the block. (They still haven't found out, let’skeep it that way!) This week it
is Key’s turn to choose our activity. “Key!” I calledto interrogate her. “Yes,” she
answers. “What do you wanna do for our girls day tomorrow?”I ask. “Well, I
kinda want to go to the movies,” She says scaredly.I am slightly worried about
her, because what could be so frightening about themovies. But, “Okay.” I say.
Last time we went to the movies there was a minoraltercation... but we will just
avoid that from happening again.
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