"Today is the worst day if my life", Helen yelled. She had missed her bus and she had to stand in the hot scorching sun,outside on the lawn of her house,to wait for the other bus.But anyone who knew her well enough, could tell that she wasn't upset about the bus. She didn't even like to ride the bus. She wasn't agitated by the fact that she missed her chance to ride with her friends, that's if she had any. Her short, chubby structure and her weird sense of fashion made it difficult to have any. Her timidity didn't make anything better either.
"Don't forget your lunch, baby",Mrs. Williams, Helen's mother, says walking out the door with her lunch box, and Sheila following behind her.
"Don't tell me you were about to leave your sister behind.",she continues.
"She's not my sister, you married her dad, there's a difference,mom" Helen says, sounding harsher she than intended.
"I'm not dying to be your sister anyway. ",Sheila articulated.
Helen and Sheila have been like this, arguing and fighting, ever since they met each other. Their parents got married a year ago and that added fuel to the fire. They had to attend the same school and even worse, live in the same house.
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