The Day My Siter Disappeared

The Machine

My mom was standing there working in the garage. "What is it mom?" I said worried that something had happend. "Huh? Oh yes. I was cleaning the garage and I found that machine that your dad made but doesn't work. And I think it's working now. Since I know you have a handy hand so could you see what's wrong with it."my mom said not really acting like it was a big deal like she made it sound. "You're joking." I moaned staring at her with the most annoyed face. "Nope totally serious. Because it was doing something weird earlier and I don't want to do anything with that! So could you take a look at it." She blurted.

So I took the rusty dusty old boring machine to dad's work room. I grabbed a stool and sat down. For a second I forgot it was a stool so I tried to lean back and I hit the floor so hard it could probably wake the devil of hell. "Damnet!" I groaned and picked myself up. "You okay down there!" My mom yeled from the garage. "Yah fine just fell of the stool!" I yeled back at her.

Anyway I got back to work. The thing was just a piece of junk. My mom must've been dreaming because this thing can't even make a sound when I hit it. I opened our mini fridge and grabbed a diet pepsi.

After a bit of looking at the garbage I started to get carried away. I hate my body. My boobs are smaller than warheads. I took some kleenex and stuffed it into my empty bra. I looked like Sophia the popular girl in school. A cording to Alex she gets cosmetic surgery to make her Boobs and butt look bigger. But I do agree those perfect guns are to perfect no mother can make those in the womb.

"Honey can you help me move this chair!" My mom asked from the garage a gain. So for a while I was helping my mom move other furniture. She kept saying "last one" but boy was that a big lie. After like I don't know an hour I was finally free. I went back downstairs to get my pepsi but when I got back it was gone!? Maybe I threw it out. I looked in all the garbage cans but it was no where in sight. I was more concerned about where it went. "Mom! Did you move my pepsi!?" I yeled from the basement "No I've been up here doing work!" She yeled back. I looked and looked but it was no where to be seen. I sat down on my chair. I was so curious how could it dissappear like this? But then I saw it. It was on the highest shelf but, it was covered in mold. I was only gone for 1 hour how could it grow mold? I couldn't think so I put the can on the table and headed upstairs to my room.

It was like a roller coaster today. And tomorrow won't be any better.