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Chapter 10 The quinns

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Bianca

"it should be a crime to have this many lipglosses?"

l turned back wards into my bedroom to see my sister holding one of my many gloss tubes like it was a part if an evidence in a murder crime scene. I was in the bathroom brushing my hair

"Don’t judge me," I said. "some people do heroin i apply lipgloss. its like some type of therapy"

She snorted. “oh like recovering for when bad boy Dean texts you at midnight and realizes that oh suddenly he wants Bianca"

i walked back into the bedroom and gave a light slap across the back of her head. she put her hand on her head and pretended to wince

"He didn’t text me at midnight.”

"oh sorry my bad 11:50. that's basically midnight"

I can't lie she got me there. I kept quiet

Claire let out a loud laugh

She was visiting for the weekend for some business to attend to and decided she'd rather annoy her baby sister by butting into her personal and work life. not surprised. Typical Claire.

But I still loved her regardless

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