“Amy, I’m bored.”
“Yeah, Amy! We’re bored! Play with us!”
Amy put her hands tightly over her ears. The twins were sooooooo irritating.
“Play with each other if you’re so bored,” Amy shouted at them.
“Daaaaad! Amy yelled at us!” the twins cried out.
Amy’s dad looked up at the car mirror, into the backseat. “Don’t pick on your sisters Amy.”
“But they are picking on me!” Amy complained.
“The twins are only little, you should know better….. keep them entertained until we get to Mrs.Flynn’s house okay?”
Amy grumbled to herself. They’d been driving for hours. It was okay when the twins were asleep… but now they were awake.
Susie and Olly were the most annoying 5 year olds of all time.
Amy felt a small hand tap her shoulder. She kept staring at her lap. “What do you want?” she muttered.
“Daddy said you had to…. entra… entratrain us,” whispered Susie, tickling Amy’s ear with her warm breath.
“That means you’ve got to play with us,” sang Olly loudly, clapping her hands with excitement.
Amy sighed. “Ok, fi-”
Amy’s mum interrupted, “Look out the windows girls! We’re here!”
“Yessss!” exclaimed Amy.
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