"Zac, out!" I yelled at my brother as I slammed my bedroom door. My brother can be so annoying! Everyone thinks that he's so cute and a little angel. But they don't even live with what I live through, it's either my lipstick splat on the wall or my nail polish filled with juice.
"Ashley, can you look after your brother?" Asked my mom. "Why??" I questioned.
"I need to shop for things for Johnny remember he's coming to visit us from Florida."
My mother reminded me. "Oh ya I forgot!" I remembered. "How long are you going to be gone?" I asked. "For about an hour or two." She answered.