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(Anna's point of view)
After playing pallacanestro, basket with Prince, Paris, Jake, and Blanket, we had to go eat dinner. It was getting a little dark. I headed inside and sat at the table. Prince was on my right, Paris was on my left. Jake and Blanket were on the other side of Prince. Katherine and my parents sat came in a and sat down.
DING! "The Cibo is ready." My mom detto as she got up to go to the kitchen. She came back with Cibo and went back to get drinks, napkins, etc. After we all sat down, we started eating. It was really good. "This is really good!" Exclaimed Blanket. "Yumm.... it is!" I added. "Yeah, just like a pro chef!" Prince added smiling. I leaned back and looked at Jake. He looked mad for some reason.
After cena I told Jake to come to my room. He sat on my bed. I walked in and sat successivo to him and detto "Jake, what is wrong?" "Prince. We got into a fight right before dinner." He mumbled. "Um... we were playing pallacanestro, basket before dinner, I didn't see te guys fight at all..." I detto sounding curious. "Well we got into a quick loud argument when you, Paris, and Blanket went inside." Jake detto sounding sort of mad. "Oh." I said.
I went down stairs. I sat down successivo to Prince on the couch. "What happened with te and Jake?" I asked. Prince looked at me and detto "We got into a little argument..." I looked at Prince and detto "Well look, te guys just got here today and te and Jake are already fighting? Wow, I thought this would be fun. I thought all of us would become Friends and have no fights. I wanted to enjoy having te guys here. But fighting makes me wish te didn't come." I said. "Sorry, I wanted the same but Jake just got me mad." Prince said. "How? Never mind, forget it. I don't care. I wish te two would stop fighting though. Maybe one of te should say sorry." I said.I winked at him as I got up to go upstairs with Paris.
"What happened with Jake and Prince?" Paris asked quietly. "I will tell te when we get to my room." I told her. When we got to my room, I told her what had happened. "An argument? Wow, so 'mature'." Paris detto giggling. "Yeah, I just hope the fight doesn't get too bad." I detto sighing. "Let's go downstairs." I suggested.
It got darker. Me and Paris were heading downstairs when we heard yelling and fighting. I ran down the stairs, Paris right behind me. "Hey!" I yelled as I tried to brake Prince and Jake up. "He is so stupid!" Jake yelled pointing at Prince. Prince's face turned red with anger and he detto "I don't care, Jake is the immature one here. I hate him so much!" I looked at them with a glare. "You are both immature! Stop fighting! I wanted this to be a happy stay for them Jake! And for te Prince, I thought te guys would be great guests! I wish te two weren't so immature! Fighting isn't the solution,I hate te both!" I detto feeling mad and sad.
I looked at Prince, who was looking at the floor blankly. Jake walked out of the room. I looked at Paris, her mouth was open. "Wow, te stood up to them really good!" She exclaimed. Prince looked at me. "Time for bed..." I said.
I was asking myself over and over again if I was too hard on them. Well, I hope they make up. I got my pajamas on, so did everyone else. Prince, Paris, and Blanket headed to their guest rooms. Me and Jake headed to our rooms. I sat on my letto looking at the ceiling.
Then I heard footsteps in the hallway. Prince walked into my room and sat on my bed. "Do te really hate me?" He asked quietly. "No, I was just mad at te guys for fighting. I didn't mean to say that." I reassured him. "Ok. Are te mad at me?" He asked. "No Prince, don't worry. I am not mad at you, I just wish te wouldn't fight with Jake." I detto looking at him. Prince smiled. "Goodnight" He said. "Goodnight" I detto back. He got up and walked out back to his room.
I was asleep when my phone buzzed. It was a text from my friend Leanna. The text read: Hi, what's up? I am bored. I am still on the plane to Mexico. I texted back: I am sleeping, goodnight, enjoy the flight . I fell back asleep. I wondered what would happen tomorrow morning.
(Anna's point of view)
After playing pallacanestro, basket with Prince, Paris, Jake, and Blanket, we had to go eat dinner. It was getting a little dark. I headed inside and sat at the table. Prince was on my right, Paris was on my left. Jake and Blanket were on the other side of Prince. Katherine and my parents sat came in a and sat down.
DING! "The Cibo is ready." My mom detto as she got up to go to the kitchen. She came back with Cibo and went back to get drinks, napkins, etc. After we all sat down, we started eating. It was really good. "This is really good!" Exclaimed Blanket. "Yumm.... it is!" I added. "Yeah, just like a pro chef!" Prince added smiling. I leaned back and looked at Jake. He looked mad for some reason.
After cena I told Jake to come to my room. He sat on my bed. I walked in and sat successivo to him and detto "Jake, what is wrong?" "Prince. We got into a fight right before dinner." He mumbled. "Um... we were playing pallacanestro, basket before dinner, I didn't see te guys fight at all..." I detto sounding curious. "Well we got into a quick loud argument when you, Paris, and Blanket went inside." Jake detto sounding sort of mad. "Oh." I said.
I went down stairs. I sat down successivo to Prince on the couch. "What happened with te and Jake?" I asked. Prince looked at me and detto "We got into a little argument..." I looked at Prince and detto "Well look, te guys just got here today and te and Jake are already fighting? Wow, I thought this would be fun. I thought all of us would become Friends and have no fights. I wanted to enjoy having te guys here. But fighting makes me wish te didn't come." I said. "Sorry, I wanted the same but Jake just got me mad." Prince said. "How? Never mind, forget it. I don't care. I wish te two would stop fighting though. Maybe one of te should say sorry." I said.I winked at him as I got up to go upstairs with Paris.
"What happened with Jake and Prince?" Paris asked quietly. "I will tell te when we get to my room." I told her. When we got to my room, I told her what had happened. "An argument? Wow, so 'mature'." Paris detto giggling. "Yeah, I just hope the fight doesn't get too bad." I detto sighing. "Let's go downstairs." I suggested.
It got darker. Me and Paris were heading downstairs when we heard yelling and fighting. I ran down the stairs, Paris right behind me. "Hey!" I yelled as I tried to brake Prince and Jake up. "He is so stupid!" Jake yelled pointing at Prince. Prince's face turned red with anger and he detto "I don't care, Jake is the immature one here. I hate him so much!" I looked at them with a glare. "You are both immature! Stop fighting! I wanted this to be a happy stay for them Jake! And for te Prince, I thought te guys would be great guests! I wish te two weren't so immature! Fighting isn't the solution,I hate te both!" I detto feeling mad and sad.
I looked at Prince, who was looking at the floor blankly. Jake walked out of the room. I looked at Paris, her mouth was open. "Wow, te stood up to them really good!" She exclaimed. Prince looked at me. "Time for bed..." I said.
I was asking myself over and over again if I was too hard on them. Well, I hope they make up. I got my pajamas on, so did everyone else. Prince, Paris, and Blanket headed to their guest rooms. Me and Jake headed to our rooms. I sat on my letto looking at the ceiling.
Then I heard footsteps in the hallway. Prince walked into my room and sat on my bed. "Do te really hate me?" He asked quietly. "No, I was just mad at te guys for fighting. I didn't mean to say that." I reassured him. "Ok. Are te mad at me?" He asked. "No Prince, don't worry. I am not mad at you, I just wish te wouldn't fight with Jake." I detto looking at him. Prince smiled. "Goodnight" He said. "Goodnight" I detto back. He got up and walked out back to his room.
I was asleep when my phone buzzed. It was a text from my friend Leanna. The text read: Hi, what's up? I am bored. I am still on the plane to Mexico. I texted back: I am sleeping, goodnight, enjoy the flight . I fell back asleep. I wondered what would happen tomorrow morning.