Chapter 3: A Culture-full Mutt.

By Lee A. Zito Six PM. The night starts off with a loud and clear yell from my mom. "LEE ANGELICA!!!" "WHAT!!!" "DINNER!!!" "OOOOOOOOOOOKAAAAY!!!" "HURRY UP!!!" "FINE!!!" "STOP YELLING!!!" People might honestly think this is crazy, but sometimes I think I hear my mom yellin' at me, and I yell back, but she never called me in the first place... Ok so I'm nuts and you know it. It could be my parental paranoia. Ever …

…true, or could hint that your lying. Usually taken by Katie. "Didn't I just do it?" Usually said by Emily, who finds herself never having to clean the kitchen anyways. The worst things to hear at the end of this argument, the parents agreeing that they think it's a good idea if we all help each other out and clean the kitchen together. Screw that! I'd rather do it by myself, and then I do.