Not Famous Yet?

9

"Honey, you have to ask your father..." My stepmother retorts, getting the milk carton from the fridge.

"Oh but why?" I say, reaching for another one of my pancakes to hand to Jamie.

"Because... Well... I don't know I just think he should be the one to decide that..." Charlie, my step-mom says, filling up a cup with the milk.

"Ugh... Fine..." I say as Jamie tries to hold her smile back at my step-mom and I's bickering.

"So... Jamie... Why did you come here, oh, I'm sorry, u didn't mean it like that... Umm..-" Charlie embarrassingly looks around.

"Oh, its fine... But.. I'd really rather not talk about it if that's okay..." Jamie states, chewing on her nail.