This book will be called: 26 pairs of pajamas.
I live with my dad now, Of course I used to have a whole family but unfortunately I was not born a lucky child. My mom died about a year ago and my brother was killed in a car crash. My sister committed suicide last month and I recently moved to Arizona with my dad. You see my dad walked out on us when I was 6, But once my world came crashing down he came to save me. Enough of my depressing prologue let's go back about two years, when we were happy. "JANET... BREAKFAST" the wood stairs were cold on my bare feet as I galloped down the stairs. Brakfast was my favorite time of day because we all were together. My brother usually had a date with some girl that would last only a few days, and my mom worked untill ten so it was usually just me and my sister when it came to dinner. "Janet I have to work today so Izzy can make you dinner and I can't believe this either but your brother doesn't have a date tonight." "Probably because he's already dated every girl in Phoenix" my sister said in a sarcastic tone, the only tone she speaks in. "I have not!" sniped Robert "I'm still working on Bethany." "Guys can we please get along for once." My mom always had a calm tone to her voice that could make anyone do what she told them. That's probably why she's a saleswoman. "Remember honey on saturday me and you will have a girls night. we can pick out pajamas then ok?" "sounds great mom" Even though inside I was really thinking aren't we getting a little old for this? I mean we have been doing it since I was 7 and now I'm 15. But I couldn't help it I was the youngest and it would break my moms heart to see her littlest actually grow up. "alright well your lunch money is on the table and I'll see you guys tomorrow ok?" then there was a clutter of yeahs, okays, and, whatevers and then we left for school. My brother drives us everyday. He hates it I know but mom would kill him if he didn't drive us.
· Sat Feb 23, 2008 @ 11:50pm · 0 Comments