Chapter 4: Crying Myself to Sleep

I then got into my pajamas and sobbed that night. "Emma, help!" I then cried in tears. "Shh, Angel," Emma comforted. "Everything is okay." "No, it's not," I then sobbed. "Samantha ruined your turkey and my cranberry sauce." I then hugged Emma and she patted me. "I feel terrible, too," Emma stated. "I worked very hard to roast that turkey for all of us to eat." "Did you work on it as much as I worked on my cranberry sauce?" I then asked, teary-eyed. "Yes, Angel," Emma told me, lowering her voice. "I specifically said that we should not deep-fry the turkey this year, or eat cranberry sauce out of cans," I still continued to cry, "but Samantha will just NOT listen to me." I then broke down. "Shh, calm down, Angel," Emma comforted me again. "I'll tell you what. Sarah, Matt, and the girls have to go back home to Erie and recover from their troubles tomorrow, but at least you, me, Madison, and Casey will get to spend the day together. Doesn't that sound fun?" I then swallowed my tears. "I guess so," I then gave in. "Okay, now go to sleep," Emma told me. "I will see you in the morning! Good night!" "Good night to you too, Emma." I then turned out the light and got under my covers.