Historiville Chapter 3 Dinner
At home it was the usual supper. Ma yelling at Huc to stop playing with his food, Pa being calm and not caring who is doing what, just barking orders, Junior(that is what we call my little brother) was fighting with Minnie (that's what we call my little sister), and me, sitting at the table, trying to eat. I finally went up to my room, sat on my bed, and started to read a book. I love to read. I read books, magazines (though not as much), articles. My favorite type of story is when a pair of twins, brother and sister, fall in love, but suddenly, the sister dies in her brother's arms and only the kiss from her brother will wake her up. But nothing like that happens in real life, though I wish it did. Huc and I are the opposite of that, we bloody hate each other. I laid on my bed thinking, wondering, what would happen if that really happened. The next day I woke up to my alarm clock ringing like there's no tomorrow. So I got up, got dressed and dragged my almost lifeless body down the stairs to the kitchen table. My whole family was there, and everyone was eating. My Ma asked, "What would you like to eat, my dear?" I said as drowsy as I could, " the usual."