Sister Seduction: Part 1

Author’s Note: This is not a true story, nor do I have any younger sisters. This is also my first book.

Chapter One

When I wake up, I force myself to sit up, and I look at my clock. 8:35 a.m. “Oh, shit,” I mutter, and I quickly get dressed, grab my school bag, and run downstairs, and into the kitchen where my mom is making my 12-year-old and 8-year-old sisters breakfast. I open the fridge to grab the milk, when my mom says my name. “Good morning, Sleeping Beauty,” she says with a chuckle, motioning to the calendar. June 30th. Summer vacation starts today. “Well….shit,” I say, noticing my 12-year-old sister, Amy, grinning. I stare at her, completey speechless, and then I burst out laughing. I run back upstairs, change into black-denim jeans, a black Bob Marley shirt, and my black Ed-Hardy sweater. I go back downstairs, and sit down at the kitchen table. As my mom serves us breakfast, she says her boss called her, saying she has to work a triple-shift, so I need to babysit my sisters. My 8-year-old sister, Jessica, complains, and Amy just says ok. My mom leaves, and Amy starts to clean up.