What you should know: I live in Quebec for almost two years to study. Why go to school so far?! To follow a boyfriend and eventually live with an ex. Brief. I am, I stay. I love Quebec. For nearly a year, Mean Sister (Jobe) live Quebec. Why? For studies (And her boyfriend has left everything to move here with her. It's beautiful, love). Big Sister and Middle Sister crib now only 350km from the village, and the price of gasoline affecting fully and completely to family reconciliations, Little Sister is trapped at home alone with Mom and Dad. The Horror with a capital "H" (for all freedom-loving teen and assertiveness than for the poor parents who have lost somewhere in the user manual of 12-17 years).
Wishing therefore give both parties a moment of freedom, and still boring me Baby Sister, I run, the air does not hold too (NEVER rush Teenager showing too much enthusiasm!), low "When do you just make a trip to Quebec, Shick?". The hook is run, the fish bites the bait, the fisherman is happy. Little Sister is coming into turn one in Quebec City.
Yeah.
"-Sophiiiiiie? I'm coming to Quebec!
Yeah, cool! You sleep where? (Casually, not let my desire to have it with me too apparent)
Ben Jobe not want ... really, but she said yes anyway, then. ... "But why
(touuuut sweet) you would come not sleep ... ... with me ...?" But you got
just a single bed in that you rent a room in a basement, while Jobe has a spare bedroom and a sofa in her apartment, she!
- (grommele. .. c'pas a reason that ... ... grmblblbml)
And then in addition, we will watch a movie with Jobe. You could come see us?
No, I promised Tom to spend the evening with him.
-BEN! After that you think I'm coming with you?!
-H! ... (And shit). Well ... 'd have had peace in my home ... (Raté. Jobe has custody of the baby. And Whereas Average Sister is on crutches, walking décrounché dégeut blue-black, she will even have his personal slave. It is much too unfair.)
I'm going to cry and comfort all night in the arms of my boyfriend. Only son. At least he let me down for her sister.
The next day, ready to forgive all the Little Sisters, I spin, devoted to bone up Vanier, ready for a day among girls. Wow, I thought that this is a wonderful prospect! And our last trip back to three for so long already! Hmm. Tired of her personal slave, Jobe, enthroned on a sofa, her foot on a cushion enthroned, crowned with ice, announces she is unable to walk too and that's no question she goes to run the center shopping crutches and good, So, take the car and going shopping with Shicklett. Kewa!? I, alone, to face the rage extravagant abuse that I disagree and the inexhaustible energy of the teen super hype?! Duty to follow it all day ("Quick, we share! I take the train at 17:30 to get out of the Shopping Center at 16h maximum was not much time!" [It is 10:45 then ...]) As the sun finally starts to be less sissy and my complexion jealous vanilla ice cream Strawberries and Chocolate (or Neapolitan) around?
Jobe made a grimace and a smile sorry irresistible. I'm trapped.
Simons - Smart Set - D-Tox - Amnesia - Renaud-Bray (I still have my say in this story!) - H & M - Aldo - Simons again ... Shorts, leggings, shoes, jackets, coats, t-shirts, camisoles, skirts ... it Swirls and my wallet, firmly resolved not to open at the sight of the pair of sunglasses perfect, can not resist and I sign and I sign and I sign and I'll cry when I received my Visa statement but I sign I sign I sign ... I invite my sister
to spend a few days in Quebec because I miss her. She sulks my home, playing with Jobe, and ruin me, while demolishing my feet (4 HOURS in stores ... FOUR !!!). In addition, it is I who have escorted to the station and I paid for his ticket.
ET! it took everything to accept a (very) brief hug goodbye before I leave.
...
I tell you a secret: I had a great day. But hush! If she knows how it made me happy to see her, she would be able to return no more, just to annoy me ...
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