Will Lanahan:
I checked the time on my phone. Almost time for the party. I stuffed popcorn into my mouth and Kylee, my sister, sat down. When the comercial was over she rolled her eyes "Aren't you a little old to be watching Chowder?" I threw a paice of popcorn at her "Aren't you a little young to be dressing like that?"
She put her hands in prayer position "Can I please come to the party with you? I promis not to get in the way!" I placed the bag of popcorn on the coffee tab;e and said "Yeah, right, I'm going to let my little sister come to my friends party. In your dreams pipsqueek." She stuck her lip out and said "I'm telling dad!" She flew up before I could grab her. I minute later dad called "Will, why don't you let her go to the party?"
I sighed "Dad, they're my friends! Not hers! It's not like anyone's going to talk to her." after a short pause he said "She's going with you or you're not going." I pounded my fists against the couch. Kylee always got her way. She came in with a triumphant look on her face. I kicked the back of her knee and she toppled over. I bolted up the stairs and slammed my door. "Stupid Kylee." I muttered to myself.
