The next morning I woke up to the sun pouring into my empty cabin. I looked at my alarm clock. 10:04. Shit! I was supposed to be at the strawberry fields 4 minutes ago.
I pulled on shorts, a camp shirt and flip flops as fast as I could, then sprinted to the fields. I hadn't even been there 2 minutes when Miranda came over to me. "Ah, you finally showed." "Relax. I was like 5 minutes late." Miranda smiled, and I rolled my eyes. "Don't let it happen again, Katherine." she said in a stern voice, obviously joking.
"Shut up." "Hey! Its okay, Katie. I know you must have been tired." What is she talking about? "Why was I tired, exactly?" "Because you stayed up so late thinking about You Know Who." "No, I don't know who, Miranda. Voldemort?"
"No, not Voldemort." "Okay, Miranda, I don't know where you got it in your head that I'm in love with Travis or something, but I'm really not." "Yes you are." She smiled evily. "Why do you think that?!" "Because I never said Travis." Oh. Then why did I? She skipped away smugly while I muttered obscenities.
She's my sister, but sometimes I really hate her.
