I didn’t know what happened but all I know was that I was attacked from behind. I walked down my block and went inside my house, my mom was in the kitchen fixing dinner and my dad was on the couch watching his favorite show (Soap). My dad said “Hey where were you, you were suppose too be home 10 minutes ago”. He turned to face the door but no one was there. “I’m sorry I’m late, my friend Samantha wanted me to walk her to the store”, I said.
My dad called my mom in and I asked “What are you staring at it’s me Kayla”. My mom screamed to the top of her lungs, I told them to relax and I explained to them what happened. Once I explained, they were shocked and surprised. “I was invisible and mow I can do whatever I want.” I said. I went to the store and scared some lady that was in front of me, I brought some chips and the guy at the counter got scared and said just to go, so I didn’t even pay. I was a great day. Until the next day came. I was visible. My mom came up to my room and was so happy that she could see me. I was also happy as well.
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