Chapter 2
Tonight
George and Emily were almost out of the house. 'Going...going...gone!' Jamie thought. "PARTY!" Jamie yelled. "NO!" Jenn copied her. "Why?"
"Because even I don't trust you alone with a boy at night."
"But I'm not alone! There's you, and Vanessa, and Danny, and Luke..." Jamie counted the other people in the house. "Yeah, but are we upstairs, in your room?"
"Oh, yeah...Well...bye!"
"Oh, no no no. Where do you think you're going?"
"I think I'm going to my room."
"No, you're not! You are staying downstairs."
"But, WHYYY!?" Jamie whined. "Because I said so!"
"Who put you in charge!?"
"I did!"
"Yeah, but Mom and Dad put me in charge! You can't just declaire yourself 'in charge'!"
"Yes I can!"
"No you can't!"
"Ya-huh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
Zak walked into the room. "Ok what are you two fighting about?"
"SHE STARTED IT!! DID NOT!! DID SO!! ZAK!!" They yelled at the same time. "Ok, why don't you reenact this whole thing."
"Ok, so like, I said 'party!' and she said 'no' and I said 'why' and she said 'because even I don't trust you' and I said-"
"Woah, slow down there! Both of you reenact it," Zak said. "Ok. PARTY!"
"NO!"
"Why?"
"Because I don't trust you."
"Can we skip to when we were actually fighting?"
"Fine. You're not going upstairs."
"Why?"
"I said so."
"You're not in charge."
"Ya-huh."
"Nuh-uh. Then you came in." Jamie finished. "Ok. I say you're both in charge."
"WHAT!!??"
"Well, you're the two oldest people in the house, and apparently you can't decide yourselves," Zak said. "He's right," Jamie said. "I always am!" Zak walked away. Suddenly, there was the sound of breaking glass and a crying baby. "LUKE!" Jenn and Jamie ran into Luke's room. The window was shattered and Luke was gone. The sisters looked at each other. "Ohhhh, crap!" they said.
