Thief!

Do you ever have the urge to hurt your sister or brother real badly? Well, that's how I feel right now. I sighed heavily and glared at my sister. "Mari, get me water," Sara said, not taking her eyes off her phone. I knew I'd just waste my time arguing so I got her water. Yeah, I know what will happen if I try to argue, Sara would probably yell at me to not talk back and we'd get into a huge fight. I handed her the bottle of water and turned to get out of the room before she asked me to massage her feet or something.

"Where are you going?" Sara said just as I shut the door behind me. I groaned. And turned aroun reluctantly. "Uh... Just finishing this extra credit thing," I lied and sighed at the untouched bottle of water. "Oh, bring it here then!" she said happily. I love it when my sister's in a good mood but can't I have some privacy when I need it? My head spun as she dragged me back into her room.

"I'm really sick Sara! I honestly think I need to go lie down..." I said and her grip got tighter. And I knew I was trapped. I sat on the bed and leaned against the wall. At least I can still sleep.

My sister turned on her stereo full blast and my eyes opened and rolled over.

Finally my sister was asleep. I crept into her bag and pulled out her wallet. I pulled out the crisp 20 dollars. She mumbled angrily in her sleep. I froze and quickly put the money in my pocket and sneaked out even though I promised her I wouldnt leave.

Feeling guilty of ruining her mood, and knowing she'll find out, sooner or later.