Journal+6+Narrative

I will be telling stories about my crazy sister Ashley and her daughter A'mya

My sister Ashley is currently 23 and she just moved out of our house. I remember one time when we were at my grandparents' lake house in Alabama, and me and my sister were playing a card game called phase ten. As we were playing, I keep on messing with the cards and little things like that to annoy her. Throughout the game she got more and more mad; until, she picked up her water bottle and threw it right at my face. It hit me in the nose and my nose started bleeding everywhere. I think I started laughing/crying from shock, and she just started laughing too. She went and got some toilet paper and was all of a sudden all nicey, nicey to me. I'm pretty sure she just didn't want me to tell my mom.

My niece A'mya is currently 5 and she just moved out of our house with her mother Ashley. I remember when my niece was little you never wanted to hear, "I love you, (insert name here)!" randomly. Because if you heard that you knew she was doing something bad. One time me and my mom were downstairs and we heard that taboo phrase, "I love you, Mimi!" and my mom was like, "Oh god, what'd she break now?!" As we went upstairs we were dreading what we would find. We cracked my sisters door and ever so cautiously and peered in. What we saw looked like one of the pictures from Doctor Suess's __The Cat in the Hat.__ There was red marker covering every visible part of the room. It was on the TV, the walls, the cabinet, the mirror, the closet; It was //everywhere.// My mom was so mad but I'm pretty sure I was laughing.