Bang! I jump startled at the sound of a door slamming. Its my twelve year old sister Mia of course, probaly steemed about something one of her friends did as usual. " Mia what have i told you about slamming doors!" i yell. "Who are you my mom?!" she yells back in retalleation. "No but i am in charge and if keep mouthing of like that i'm going to take your phone away!" i slid back down in my comfey chair as my sister utters a single growl, stomps into her room and slams the door behind her, again disobeying me.
After that little disagreement a was about ready to break my pencil in half, so i decided to take a break from doing home work. I slowly walk down stairs about to start dinner when suddenly i realize that its only one o'clock. My sister isnt supposed to get out of school till three and they would have called if the day was cut short or she was sick. "MIA BAILEY BUSH YOU GET OUT HERE THIS INSTANT!" i yelled as i pounded on the door like it was a punching bag. i yanked open the door, grabbed my sister by the ear and pulled here out of the room. "WHY ARENT YOU AT SCHOOL LITTLE MISSY IF YOUR DITCHING I AM GOING TO..." I was about to continue yelling when my sister interupted me mid sentance. "Dude chill they had a half day, and also, OUCH! at this point in time i was so mad that i'm pretty sure steam was coming out of my ears. "DON'T GIVE ME THAT CRAP I KNOW WHEN YOUR..." just then the phone rang. "Hello Mrs.Connors what are you calling about?........Oh no what happened?...........Well if she comes here i will be sure to bring her back, bye." "go get me your phone""BUT!""no buts just do it" Mia scampered into the her room with tears in her eyes and came out with her brand new phone. "now sit in that chair and stay there i will be back." I went into the garage now beyond mad, i was ferious. i grabed the hamer from the tool box and went back inside. "WAIT WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR ABOUT TO DO?!" my sister said with terror in here eyes. "teach you a lesson." and with that i shattered her phone screen in one mighty blow, and i kept hitting it until it was broken beyond repair. "now go to your room and dont come out until dinner and your grounded for a month" my sister ran to here room sobing, and just before she shut the door she uttered one finall retalleation "IM TELLING MOM" and slammed the door behind her.
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The Braclet
JugendliteraturMeet Rose Mary. she is fifteen, but has to deal with the weight of practically raising her little sister, the ever problematic drama of being a teenager, and a mother who is never there. all while her best and only friend is 5,000 miles away! She's...
