I have to yell at my little sister because she is evil
I ripped the half destroyed cup cake out of her hand and stood up, frosting all over my nose.
“I hate you!!!! I never wanted a sister! You’re evil!! You’re the worst thing that ever happened to me! I wish you had never been born!!”
Geena began to cry.
“Tarra!” Mom yelled.
I ignored her and stormed off to the bathroom.