Breeze swiftly moved her hands across the bright white sheet of paper that sat on the table. Scribble after scribble appeared on the paper. She stood up feeling satisfied with her work. She carried it to the fridge to be hung. Her mother carried a large silver tray out of the oven and set it on the stove. Breeze stubby arms reached up and her mother lifted her into the air as if she was flying. "How is my beautiful girl today" Her mother beamed wiping the long brown hair from Breeze's face. "I'm great mommy" Breeze smiled extending the paper so it touched her mother's soft hand. Her mother smiled taking the sheet of scribbles and hung it on the fridge. She kissed Breeze's forehead and smiled. "Guess what we are doing tonight?" Breeze tapped her mother's chin and slaughed

"What?"

"We are going to pick up your new sister." Her mom giggled.

The smile dissapeared from Breeze's face as she screamed to be put down. Once her feet touched the ground she ran out the door. She could hear her mother cry her name. Breeze made her way to the beach, the one place she felt she could go in situations like this The warm sand felt nice under her toes as she ran along the beach. Concerned faces looked her way as she ran by. Breeze stopped a little ways up the beach and puffed in and out. She felt someone grab her and she screamed. She turned ready to attck. She regonised the beautiful brunette, Annie. She smiled locking her arm with Breeze's arm.

"Where do you think your going?" Annie laughed. Breeze scowlded Annie for scaring her and sat down frustrated. "That's no fair Annie" She tried not to laugh folding her arms. This made Annie laugh. The more Breeze concentrated on not laughing the harder it was. Annie sat next to her and smiled. "Mom told me why you ran out" Breeze looked over at Annie

"It's not fair! She didn't tell us." This remark brought a look of guilt to Annie's face.

"YOU KNEW!" screeched Breeze more angry then ever. Annie scratched the back of her head and nodded. "I did but I am older and maturer." She gasped. Annie was only older by a year. Breeze stood up mad and ran back to the house. She could hear Annie trying to catch up but she didn't stop. Not until she had slammed her door behind her and collapsed on her bed.