October 23, 2011 Leave a comment Go to comments
Amy smiled over her glass of orange juice at Lisa, smug in her ability to dupe her dad once again. Nope, he so didn’t have a clue they’d snuck out of the house last night. In another life, she and Lisa could’ve been cat burglars.

Stifling a giggle as her dad walked into the kitchen, she said, “Morning Dad!”

“You’re grounded,” he replied.


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