"Mia, I'm hungry." Ally whined.
"Dinner will be ready in 5 minutes." I said. "Can you set the table?"
Oh! Sorry, I didn't see you there. I'm Mia. I am 15 and my parents died when I was nine. So it's just me and my eight year old sister. I have had cancer since I was three. The doctors say I'm getting better. My hair is finally growing back!
"Dinner is ready!" I yell to Ally. Ally comes running into the dining room and starts eating.
"Ally!" "Sorry." Ally says with a mouth full of food. I sit down and we pray, then start eating my famous pasta with Alfredo sauce, Ally's favorite. "So Ally, how was school?" "Terrible! This boy kept on picking on me. And the teacher didn't do anything about it, even when I told her!" Ally yelled.
"Well do you want me to talk to your teacher?"
"Yes!" "Okay, tomorrow I'll talk to her." I say.

After supper, I call my school and tell them I'm going to be late. The school knows that I have to take care of my sister so they are okay with it.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Bee- I hit my alarm clock so it will turn off.
I get up and change my clothes and brush my hair then go to Ally's room and tell her to wake up.
I go down stairs and start making Ally a bowl of cereal.
"Are you going to talk to my teacher today?" Says a sleepily Ally. "Yes I am."

We walk to Ally's school. It's only 10 minuets away from our house, and 5 minutes away from my school.
When we get there I walk up to Mrs. Halt. "Hi Mia!" Greets Mrs. Halt. "Hi!" I greet back. "I'm here to talk about some things Ally has said to me." "Okay." "She's been saying that this boy was picking on her and when she told you, she said you did nothing about it." I explain. " Ah! That's correct! I think kids need to learn how to take care of the problem themselves." Says Mrs. Halt. "Um but there only eight years old. They think coodies are real. They can't take care of the problem. They rely on us to help them with the situation." I say. "Well maybe your sister needs to stop being such a baby."
Alright, that's it! "You can't say that she's a baby! She came to you with a problem, instead of trying to fix it by herself! You should be happy! You can call me a baby all you want, but never EVER insult the people I love!" I yell in her face. I go to Ally and take her hand and walk out of school.
"Mia, where are we going?" Asks Ally. " Where going to my school." I say.
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So that was the first chapter. I hope you like it! Please vote and comment.