I got up the siguiente morning and went down stairs. Everyone was gone except for Lola who was sitting at the cocina mesa, tabla with a number of libros in front of her.
"What are tu doing," I asked curiously.
"School," she stated simply.
"Usually tu do school at school. So, why are tu not there," I asked confused.
"I inicial school, tu idiot," she said.
"Well, I did not know," I stated clearly.
"Whatever," she dicho as she rolled her eyes.
"Your eyes must hurt," I said.
"Why," Lola asked very confused.
"Because tu roll your eyes, a lot," I dicho laughing a little bit.
"Oh whatever," she said, "how old...
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