A valentines story.
.:I HATE VALENTINES DAY
Maria walks into her room, obviously tired and cranky. "Can I barrow you're new CD tomorrow night? I'm sleeping over at Melissa's." Trixie asks her. "No!" Maria replies.
"Why not?! It's just one night!" Trixie argued.
"Cause it's mine!"
The argument went into the kitchen where their mother was preparing dinner. "What's this about?" She asked. "Maria won't let me barrow her CD!" Trixie yelled. "First of all, it's borrowed! Second, It's my CD!" Marina yelled back. "What CD is it?" Teresa- their mother- asked them. "It's Nelly." Trixie said. "Well," Teresa thought "Uh…
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