Every knows the Mitchell sisters but how well do they really know them. Addy, the youngest sister, is beginning high school and wants people to like her for being her not just a Mitchell sister. Can people Like her for being her or will they judge...
As Addy got in the car Stacie started to drive. "Wait, where's Beca?" Addy questioned as Emily was sat in the front. "She said she will meet us home or something." Addy didn't ask further question as she could tell that Stacie was terrified and to be honest Addy was too.
Their mother was someone who wasn't pleased easily. She had this whole idea about what ladies should be like and how her daughters should be and if it was up to her they would all be in a private boarding school but Stacie had convinced her other, Addy doesn't know how but she did. Their mother isn't home often but when she does come home they all have to wear posh dresses and pretend to be people they weren't for an evening. They had to excel in school all the time and if they didn't there would be consequences and most of the time it was taken out on Stacie. They had to uphold a reputation and honestly everyone hated it but they wouldn't say it out loud.
The car pulled up to the gates and Stacie pushed in the code and the gates opened and as soon as it was slightly open, Stacie rammed the car through. The girls quickly jumped out the car when it was stationary.
"Em, Addy clean your rooms now then get dressed and look presentable. Don't just put the stuff in your room in the closet." Stacie yelled as Emily and Addy walked up the stairs.
Addy put all the paint stuff away which was mainly the only thing that was out because it was the only thing she seemed to do. She looked into her closet and everything seemed neat to hung up her school bag before sitting on her nicely made bed. Her mother rarely looks in there room as hasn't for years but Stacie needed to be sure everything was ready. Addy lay down on her bed and looked at her walls. Some of the walls had art on as when she drew something she loved she would add it to the walls.
"Addy. It's your favourite." Emily knocked on the door coming in. Emily jumped on the Addy's bed next to Addy and looked at the ceiling. "Have you heard from Beca?" Emily asked. "No. Is Stacie freaking out?" "Yes, do you not know your sister?" Emily said sarcastically.
"What are you doing!?!? Straighten your bed and get dressed. Uhh!! Why am I the only one doing anything around you?" Stacie yelled as she slammed her bedroom door.
"And on that note I'm going to get dressed. Make sure you do your hair. Meet you down stairs."
All three girls got dressed into their dresses for this evening and still hadn't heard from Beca. The girls were in the nicely lit dinning room from waited for their mother to arrive and Beca which was freaking Stacie out as she was pacing back and forth and Addy and Emily were stood in there dresses behind the stairs.
Emily
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Addy
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Stacie
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"Where is Beca? I'm gonna kill her when she gets here! Have either of you heard anything?" Stacie panics and Emily and Addy shake there head. "Great... great. This is just great."
The door opened and Stacie stayed quiet hoping to hear Beca. "Take my coat Mary." It was there mother. "Yes, Ms Mitchell." Mary replied. Stacie walked around the table and stood next to Addy and straightened out her own and Addy's dress and nodded at Emily who was across from Addy. Then prayed that tonight would go well.
