That night was not a good one- well from the point I said goodnight to Paul till I walked inside- John greeted me with glad tidings (not really sarcasm is one of my greater feature)
"WHY ARE YOU HOME SO LATE!?" John said yelling so loudly I'm pretty sure poeple could hear him across the pond!
"Hi John it's nice to see you too."
"WHY DID HE KISS YOU!?"
"Why do you care?!" I asked curious about what was making him so mad "Do be quiet you might wake Mom or Dad or worse; Sprinkles!" I said jokingly
"I DONT'-"
"hush!"
"I don't care, your my sister and he's well...he's Paul!" he said in sort of a whisper
"Well, I'm sorry John you'll just have to live with it and by the way I'm just you stepsister not your real sister besides he asked me out for tomorrow afternoon and I said yes" Is aid with my tooth brush in my mouth
"WHAT?!" John said yelling AGAIN!
By this time dad had come to get him and hauled him off to bed, and when John started to say something else dad slapped the back of his head. You could tell dad was mad because John woke him up and interrupted his sleep because dad had to go to work in about two hours so basically he lost meant he would probably grumpy the rest of the day.
When I went into my room I found Sprinkles lying on my bed. She greeted me better than John and dad had which was hard for her because she was 8 months pregnant. Sprinkles is my cat, I got her when I was 7, that's how my parents told me they were getting a daddy brought her home to me after work but that's a different story all together. She needs her beauty sleep and John yelling at me and practicing his assorted music instruments doesn't help much, so naturally she finds him and bites and scratches the crap out of him and rightfully so, he's mean and if I were in her position I would do the exact same thing.
Through my tale I will probably talk about my parent before and after their divorce and so not to confuse you I will refer to my mother as Mom, Johns dad as Dad, My Dad as Daddy and my step mom to be Jill.
PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW!