Every Family Has Their Secrets

Chapter 2

"Fine," Aiden was going to start to rant on,"she was trying to disrupt me while I was studying for the last test of summer school."

"Um no!" there I go, "I was not 'disrupting' you! I was simply asking you what color I should paint my nails. That my dear, isn't 'disrupting'!"
"Okay, I know how to settle this feud," Dad said," Aiden, you'll do the laundry for the next two days. Brodie, you'll sort out the cherries."

"What?! Dad, that's not fair! Like at all! Those cherries are radioactive keep somethi-" I argued with my arms folded.

"I don't give a rats ass Emma! Either start sorting the cherries right now, or do it all day tomorrow. It's your choice." Dad said, while moving his arms in some 'up and down' motion.

So there I go. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aiden give this, 'I won you lost' smile. Your probably thinking, 'oh come on Emma it can't be that bad' well I have some news for you, it can!

These cherries smell like freaking feet. They're either a royal reddish color, or a white Anglo color. There's no such thing as in between in this household when it comes to cherries.

Some of the cherries have been rotting for months. I mean you can practically tell.

Finally, after an hour of sorting cherries, I walked down the hallway, just to find my dad pacing around in his room.