I woke up to our phone ringing. Crappy way to wake up in the morning. I carefully and slowly got out of the bed so I didn’t wake up Tracy or Katey. I got the phone and answered. “Hello?” I said. “Hey honey it’s mom I just wanted to tell you to clean up the house and set up the guest bedroom becuase Rick and everyone are coming to stay with us while he is on buisness.” Crap. Rick is uncle Rick. And everyone is aunt Marion, Timmy, And “Lucy”! My name for her is Bitch. The crap is becuase when we were eight she pushed me off of a playground and broke my arm. I’ve hated her ever since. “Benjamin?” “Huh? Oh! Okay mom Love you. See you later.” “Okay We’ll be home tommorow morning after we pick up Sarah from the airport. Love you to bye.” Sarah is my sixteen year old sister. She’s been gone about four years at a boarding school some hundred miles away. She was sent there after she got caught with some dirty magazines. I remember that day, it was actually pretty funny.

I was listening from my room( my and her rooms are connected by one of those hallway bathrooms) as she was getting chewed out by our mom and dad. “Where would you even get these?!” dad said. ” One of my freinds gave them to me.” I started trying to muffle my laughs as she failed to defend herself. When they broke the news to her that she’d be going to bording school, she didn’t even cry. They told her to go throw the box of them away. She went out of the back door of the hallway I heard her open and close the dumster then opened the back door and came back in. Mom and dad had already gone back into their room. But then Sarah came into my room, the box still in hand. My first thought was that she was trying to take me down with her. But then she dropped the box into my lap and said with a nervous smile “I don’t want these to go to waste, and I know you’ll take good care of them.” Then she left to go pack. I remembered that I took one look at the cover of each magazine but didn’t realy care for them. When I got to the bottom of the box I remember that I got a little creeped out.