she asked as her sister stuffed letters from the mailbox in to her bag. “Its good to be early. Move. Hurry.” Sienna hissed as she pulled her sister along by the hand. “God, you’re weird.” Annabelle giggled as she dragged her feet. “Thank you, Captain Obvious! Come on, Annie, move!” she whispered just as a gleaming cheery red Mustang turned the corner on to their street.“Be good in school. Don’t have sex til you’re in you late teens or preferably in your twenties, don’t do drugs, and don’t fall in love. Have a great day in school. Don’t be late!” Sienna said in rapid quick-fire speed, pushed her sister on to the sidewalk urging her along, gave her a quick wave before flinging open the door to a baby pink Volkswagen Beetle. “I’m eleven!” her sister shouted as Sienna rushed in to the front seat of Rose’s car.“Hey you look pretty ni-“ she began saying before Sienna quickly cut her off.“Drive! Now! Please!” she hissed as the Mustang slowed down in front of her house.
