I took myself back upstairs so I could give Payton room to cook. She is a good cook and telling by the ingredients she asked my dad to get, we are having white rice with chicken on top with a side of carrots. 'Yum' I thought. "AUBREY,COME HERE!" My thoughts were interrupted by my evil stepsister. She blames me for everything, even though she knows I didn't do it. She does it herself and gets me in trouble. "Coming." I said back. I went across the hall miserably and opened the door. "Yes?" I asked. Her room was plastered with Justin Beiber posters and heart stickers. She was such a girly girl while my room had simple things like my favorite band posters and small pictures with my friends. "Did you spill my favorite perfume bottle?" She asked impatiently. "No, I don't come in your room." I said. "Well, I know it's not my mom or your dad. Maybe it was your stupid cat." "Mousey is not stupid and plus your room is never open. You always have it closed and are always on the phone." "Ugh, whatever." Selena said aggrivated. Then, I left her room and shut her door.
