7: No eating up stairs

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Dear diary,
We moved all our stuff in last night My room is on the Second floor so is Johns. I'm glad that way when Logan comes home drunk it'll be harder for john to hear him yelling at our mom this happened a lot at the old house mom said that once we moved it would stop but I know she was just saying that for Johns sake,

she doesn't want us to worry so she lies but I known she knows I know we're just keeping it going for my brother.
I'm in my room now putting my things away before lunch Logan hasn't found work yet so we all stuck here together,
"Sadie get down here foods done" Logan yells up the stairs " coming"

I respond immediately so I don't make him mad I'm up and down the stairs in what feels like twenty seconds, my mom smiles when she sees me " hello dear I made sandwiches" " sounds awesome mom thanks"
I grab one and head to the stairs with the intention of sneaking up there and avoiding Logan
" were the hell do you think your going young lady?"
I spin around " i haven't finished unpacking I was going to go do that" Logans head shots up from the newspaper
" are you back talking me girl?"

This is the moment that the little voice in my head is telling me to sit down but I guess I'm not that smart. " no" I say he get up from his seat
my mother and little brother are statues at the kitchen table
" what did you just say to me girl?" He's right up in my face " no sir" I say it as politely as I can. " that right no sir" he says calmly "you should no better this is a new house no eating up stairs."

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