"You know what?" Emma said, "I don't care anymore, John. You're just a little brother who would do something like that."
John cracked up in giggles. "I can't believe you fell for it! You're so stupid, Emma! Freak!" He was on the floor, laughing hard.
Emma put her nose in the air, pretending she didn't care, and hurried up to her room. But before she got there, she noticed that John took a few cups and plates from the cabinets, and started having a feast.
Great, Emma thought, More chores. More dishes to clean. But I'm not going back down there now. Not until Mom or Maria comes home or something.
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