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Bailey's pov

My bare feet crunch the grass under my feet and I cussed inwardly when I realized I forgot to bring shoes. I crane my neck to look at my room and let out an annoyed breath. I will not go back up there.

With that thought I looked around. I could not go to Mirabella's on foot, that clearly would not work. It's late too.

Raking my brain for a way to get there without mom and dad knowing, my eyes fell on my little sister's bright pink bike. It's small but not too small, just way girlie and well, very pink.

But it was the only way I could get to Mirabella's without walking there. I rushed to the pink bike, making sure to not make noise as I pull it gently off the wall it was leaning against. I looked back at the window, ducking when I noticed the silhouette of my dad.

If he catches me then not even mom would save me from not getting grounded for life!

I kept my upper half bent as I rolled the bike to the road. Peeking back at my house, I grinned in triumph. The lights were