Come Undone
“Sophia!” I yelled for the zillionth time. “We’re late.”I stood at the bottom of the stairs, waiting less than patiently. I could hear her rummaging around up there. I’d told her in no uncertain terms that we absolutely needed to leave by seven at the latest, and here I was shouting at her at twenty past. I’d turned into my mum. Great. “Two minutes. It’ll be worth it...” Her teasing voice floated down. I sighed. That little minx would be the death of me. My mum would kill me if I was late for...
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