Today, I was sitting on the couch in my favorite spot on the end. Then my dad came upstairs and said I had to sit somewhere else. That was, of course, the only place I could sit besides the floor and the middle of the couch. I hate the middle of the couch. People always stare at what I'm doing and ask me stupid questions. I'm also squished. So instead of doing that, I got up and left. My sister said, "Sit in the middle!"
I kept walking and replied with, "No."
Sure, if you're weird you can say I was being bratty. But no, I wasn't. I always have to sit in the middle and I'm tired of it. And I mean always. Now I'm sitting in my room on Wattpad. I was doing my homework, but I hate doing homework in my room, even though it's quieter.
Conclusion: I always have to sit in the middle.
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