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“Who’s gettinginside with a bowl of ice-cream in his hand

“No one!” Dad yelled at hi around while eating!”

“I want so to him

“Get your own, Dona!” he frowned, lifting his ice-crea away But Ethan, because he was taller, took the bowl out of his hands and gave it to me “Hey!”

“You should have brought her some too,” Ethan said to Wyatt

“Yeah! Thank you, Ethan You’re the best brother ever,” I grinned, taking a big bite as Wyatt glared at me

“I hope you get fat,” he said to me

“I hope you starve,” I said back

“Guys” Ethan pinched us both

“Ouch!” We yelled, but he just nodded to so behind us

When we turned, Mo us

“Are you all fighting with each other?” my mother asked us

“No,” Wyatt and I said quickly, and I handed back the ice-cream

“They look like they are to me” Daddy put his hand on Mommy’s shoulder “What should we do with the three of them?”

“Three?” Ethan gasped “It was just them”