Emaddie's Point of view
"BUT I SAID I CALLED THE PINK HEELS!" my annoying sister, Rosalimmelislemesperward screamed. We were the same size in shoes, and Alice had brought home 2 pairs and we both wanted the pink ones.
"You know that pink shoes don't work with blondes! My brown hair perfectly complements melon colors," I said, not liking to waste my voice on screaming at her.
"But- What about my white dress? I always wear my necklace that's that exact color with it, and now you take my perfect shoes!" she argued.
"That's not even your necklace," I calmly told her as I bent over and took the shoes, walking away and leaving her with the sherbet orange ones.
"GIVE THEM BACK!" she screamed, and ran towards me. I turned around and scooted over just in time for her to run past me and into the couch, flipping over it. She got up, balled her fingers into a fist, coiled back, and lunged her whole arm forward. Her arm disconnected from the socket and flew across the room at me with incredible force. I did the Matrix as it zoomed past my left ear, got up, and her arm curved back around the room to get right back on her shoulder, reconnecting itself. I ran to her and shoved her backwards, causing her to land with her back on my favorite Littlest Pet Shop hamster wheel.
"You know I'm the better fighter," I plainly stated and again picked up the shoes and walked to my room.
About 30 minutes later, Rosalimmelislemesperward knocked on my door.
"Hey, Emaddie?" she said.
"Yeah, sis?" I replied.
"Sorry," She said. "Can I come in?"
"Sure," I said as she opened the door.
"Well, you know I really liked those shoes, and you also know I suck at fighting. You also know that I eat crayons, and that I wiped my butt with momma's hair when she wasn't looking."
"Yeah, all true, and your point is?" I said, not getting it.
"I don't have one, I just wanted to point that out," she replied.
"Oh. Okay!" I said.
"Oh, look! A kitty!" She said as she pointed at the cat, Truffle.
"Rosalimmelislemesperward, that's your cat. You got it as a gift when you were born!"
"Oh…" she said, twirling her hair with her finger.
"Ugh, whatever," I sighed as I turned to my computer and started playing poker.