“Sasha! You took my shoes without permission again! I’m going to end you!” my older sister Clarisse screamed loudly enough for all our neighbors to hear. She was so annoying.
She was eighteen and she thought that she was better than all of us. Three of us lived with my mom; there was me, Clarisse and my five-year-old sister Jenna. My dad was in the army and I hadn’t seen him for years.
Anyway, I don’t know what Clarisse’s problem was. She had like four thousand pairs of shoes and we had the same shoe size so why couldn’t we share? When she left high school, she got a job at a convenience store and didn’t work more than five hours a day.
The strange thing about that was she was loaded! She had the latest iPhone, designer clothes, shoes, expensive jewelry and bought every single thing she felt like buying. How did she make all that selling soda, bubble gum and mopping up floors?
One morning I decided to investigate. I pretended to be sick and waited for my mom and little sister to leave. I knew that Clarisse would be home for a while so I stayed in my room and waited for the right time. I could hear her blasting Megan Thee Stallion’s latest song in her bedroom so I figured she was in a good mood.
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