Chapter Fifteen

My pov

March 4, 2018

"Thanks for dropping me off home for today. I promise I'll be back on the journey tomorrow. Meet up at the grooming center?" I asked. Mom and dad were replacing the doll house in my room with a slightly smaller one, giving my sisters the bigger one, as well as move the doll horse stable downstairs, meaning I'd finally get a nightstand, so I was needed at home to help and set up the furniture once we placed the new dollhouse.

Evey grinned. "It's okay. If you need, I can watch your pokemon tonight." She offered.

I bit my lip. "What about your brothers? You're staying at your place tonight, right?"

Joce grinned and placed a arm around Evey's shoulder. "She's staying with my family tonight, so it'll be fine!" She said.

"That'll be a big help! Gem and Sylvie are going to be helping today, though." I replied, smiling.

A loud crash noise from the kitchen followed by a groan distracted me. "Izzy, can you grab the measuring tape?" Dad shouted.

"Of course! On it!" I shouted back, then turned to Evey and Joce. "Here are the pokeballs, and thanks again!" I said before closing the door, running to help Dad.

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"YOU'RE BENDING THE METAL!" Mom shouted at Dad, who was hitting it with a mallet to do... something. Not sure what his plan was.

Dad wasn't supposed to set it up- Mom was. But Dad being the person he is, ignored her and tried to do it himself anyway. Now it's a mess.

"I GOT IT IT'S FINE!" Dad hollered back, screwing it up even more.

I stood watching silently, hugging Sylvie.

Sylvie whimpered and shivered.

A black clip piece of plastic flew by my head, and I dove to grab it. "I got it!" I shouted.

"GET OUT." Mom yelled.

"Why?" I asked, standing back up, setting down the plastic on the kitchen table.

Mom just repeated herself. "Get out."

I walked through the back entrance through the bathroom to the living room, grabbing my phone and sitting on the poof chair with Gem and Sylvie. "This is why mom should be in charge of the entire household." I muttered.

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Izzy: Whatcha doing?

Evey: Done already?

Izzy: Not even close! Mom and Dad are arguing because Dad messed it up.

Joce: Oh you have to be kidding!

Izzy: Sorry!

Evey: Nah, ur fine.

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Next morning...

"...I woke up too late!" I shrieked, climbing out of bed, and stumbled into the living room. "Woke up at ten twenty one! Gah!"