Wendy's pov
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I went back to my artick and jump on my bed i made sure to pinch my self to see if this was not a dream and it wasn't but the only problem from me obtaining what i wanted to do was my dad if he did not agree to let my mom go work i couldn't do my plan so i had to behave good to be able to do it.

"Wendy come down to eat you are late" my mom said as i realized i had been so busy that i forgot breakfast "coming mom" i said as i rush the down the stair about to fall because im really clumsy.

"Sorry mom for being late" i said as i sit down the edge of the stairs making sure no one saw me "it's ok wendy" my mom said as she hadded me a plate fild with food "wow mom that's alot of food" i said "yeah i know it's becausese i will need you to stay in your attick for a longer period of time than usual" my mom said "why?" I ask but the only thing she said was "you will have to wait until your dad arrives" which of course made me get grumpy and of course i already knew the answer but the good thing was that i could be able to think of a plan.

"Ok mom" i said as i grabbed my plate of food and headed up stairs to the attick to eat my food.