I chose wisely, and picked the one closest to me, and the one with the same predicament as me, which is being stuck as a middle child. When I decided to make an alliances I decided that this was my way of finally getting back at everyone else. While we were only too people we called ourselves a gang and chose that our first offense would be the extortion of money, money just from our youngest sister. As bad as that seems, it really was not that bad or so we thought. Soon enough we would learn that it would come back at us. Most of the time is well spent on how we could further tormenting the others. Only there are some days in which the alliance seems to have never existed. There are always day were the fake fighting becomes the real thing, only until I win and overpower her, and she succumbs to my dictatorship. I learn to love all the quirks even the bad ones, because one day she will be gone for good and I will be stuck with the …show more content…
It is the devil, the youngest, and the most loved and the most innocent. She may seem cute but deep within the cuteness is the worlds worse sister. Even though each cookie that is made is said to be made with love, I know different, but they just taste so darn good. I live my life knowing that any sudden movements could wake the beast and I would get a chair thrown into my face. If I mess with the beast I will get payback in the worst form, durning the most inconvenient time. Even if she is the devil I do still agree that she has those certain qualities that make a good sister, deep within the fiery furnace. While they may be minuscule, they are there, like the uncontrollable, and contagious laughter. Also the way she can stand up for anyone, if she chooses