{Lauren's pov}
"Hey Mom!" I exclaim slipping happily down the stairs.
"Hello Lauren. How's your day coming along?" Mom replies.
"Oh, just amazing!" It was abnormal for me to take advantage of Mom's favoritism for me, but it's for Kylie and Ricky's sake. I'm happy for them.
"I was just about to head out for some groceries," Mom continues. "Want to come with?"
I reply,"Sure thing! Just let me run upstairs and let me grab my stuff."
I slowly walk back up allowing Kylie as much time as possible to escape the vincity of her bedroom. I peer in to see her climbing out of her window.
Quickly, I grab my purse and my iPod and run back down to the first floor.
"Can we have lasagna for dinner?" I plead.
"Why not? I didn't know what to make anyways."
I chose that particular dish because it has a lot of ingredients and it will take longer to see if we have everything. Again, allowing my sister time.
I search the pantry, the fridge, and all the cabinets for everything. Luckily, we don't have anything.
"Have everything?" Mom asks.
"Unfortunately, we don't," I reply with a faux sad look on my face.
"Let's go then!"
