The beginning of it all

Katie and Kat plays a little game.

My sister, Kat and I are very close together. We always play games, do each other hair and finish each other sentences. Yeah, that's how close we are together, even though we bug people about it all the time. We have our good moments, bad moments, happy times, and our worse times. She really is there for me, but there's just one thing that she is forgetting about.

This is the story about my sister and I.

3 months ago.

August 29, 2015

Sunday, 2:30 P.M.

My sister and I are watching t.v. while our parents gets ready for work. Our mom is a doctor and father is a therapist. They also hired a babysitter to come watch us.

"Mom, do you have to go?"

"Kat, I have to, it's my job."

"Father, do you have to go?"

"Katie, I have to, it's my job."

"Phil, get your own line."

"Katie, get your own question."

Dad and I roll our eyes at them, then the door bell rings. Mom and dad walks to the door to let the babysitter in. She looks like she's 4 years older then