chapter one
MITCHIE up!´ Connie Torres commanded as she stepped though the piles of clothes and CD´S on her fourteen - Year - old daughter´s bed room floor. last day of school she clapped her hand´s cheerfully before disappearing down the hall. In the bed, Mitchie stirred and groaned her hand shot out from under the covers and grabbed a CD labelled Mitchie tunes from the beside cabinet. Without
looking, Mitchie pooped the disc into the CD player and Pushed Play. Instantly, the chords of a pop song filled the room
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