Mimic
My sister, Bethany, prefers to be called Bee or Bumblebee.
“Come in.” I’m just glad she’s the type to knock. As she opens the door, I see her walk in with her all time favorite outfit. I know it well because she has many pairs of the yellow and black bumblebee striped socks and the black short-shorts. The white shirt she wore with it was new though. “You’ll never guess what I heard at school today about your school.” She smirks,
“Let me guess,” Axel chips in, “, we’re a bunch of stuck up loons?” Bee laughs, but only because she’s developed a crush on him.
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