"Clean it up," she said quick and snappy. "Yes, ma'am," replied like I do routinely. I immediately walked to the drawer, grabbed a rag, some water, and started scrubbing. It soaked the Pepsi right up. "Make sure to sterilize the floor." She's made me do this before. She makes me sterilize the floor because the drink has carbonation. She either: (a) thinks there is magical acid in the drink has carbonation and it will corrode her precious hardwood floor,
(b) is a clean freak, or (c) really wants to torment me and make me do a lot of work. The bad thing is that it's all three. So I go get some Clorox wipes and scrub as hard as possible. That's the best sterilizing I can do. My step sister, Ethel, is the oldest. She is also the most clumsy, mostly from her unproportional feet. She's the one who spilled the Pepsi. Don't think she's nice though. Instead of a, "Do you need help," or "Sorry, I'll get it," I got a, "You should really clean that up." She can be so snooty. Agnes is the younger sister and she's just as rude. She can be slightly bossier but they are both very slobbish. Well, now you know my step sisters.*
*You probably wish you didn't.
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The Hazelnut Tree
FantasyAddeline's mom died when she was 10. Her father found a woman with two daughters. They fell in love and got married. But not everyone was happy. Addeline goes through drama with everyone in the family, except for her dad, who seems stressed about...
