Grace's POV
"Mom, why do I have to take care of her for the whole summer?" I ask.
"Yes Grace, I can't and neither can your father because she needs to learn" my mom says.
"Really?"
"Grace, she hasn't been social in such a long time and she loves you!"
"Alright, fine" I say feeling bad for my little sis not being able to be social. I was and is the same way.
"Alright she'll be at the airport alone because I can't travel as well as I used too."
"Wait when is she coming?" I ask.
"May 30th so on about 4 days"
"FOUR DAYS!" I shout into the phone.
"Grace, I've been trying to get a hold of you by you haven't been responding."
"Oh," I say. "Well I just hope she likes dogs, Chester, and a messy house." I say looking around at my disorganized home.
"Well, based on her room, I'm pretty sure she's fine with messiness. She a lot like you too."
I roll my eyes.
"Alright bye mom" I say.
"Bye honey. Oh and remember, she's not that social so juts be gentle please"
"Mom, I'm not a abuser or a rude person" I say laughing. "Bye I love you"
"Love you too honey."
