The Beginning Of The End pt. 1

Do you even REMEMBER me? Yeah, sorry about that. Annabeth sort of sabotaged my own laptop (not Grace's, MINE!), and we had to have it sent to the computer guy.. Do you remember how I was supposed to camp out at Annabeth's house for a week or so? Yeah, that happened. That's how my laptop got sabotaged.

So I'll just start from the beginning, just like all horror stories begin.

I furiously threw different articles of clothing into a canvas bag. I couldn't believe that Kirsten was making me do this! I had waited in dread until Friday night, the night that I would be dropped off at .. *insert shudder here* Annabeth's house. Annabeth is nothing but a little devil!
I eased my laptop into my canvas bag along with the final pieces of clothing. Finally, I placed a shampoo, conditioner, pen, and my iPod. If I was going to go to Annabeth's house, I might as well listen to Avril Lavigne whilst doing it.
"Son-AL-i! Let's GO!" Kirsten called impatiently up the stairs.
"I'm coming, Kirsten." I blurted back in a deadly monotone.
I slowly stepped down the stairs, making sure to pause on every single step. Of course, I was only doing this to piss Kirsten off.
Kirsten scrunched her eyes shut and counted on her fingers. This was her new way to calm herself down. She learned it from her yoga instructor. Peachy, ain't it?
"Sonali Beth Lynne, get down here this minute. Or else I am extending your visit to Annabeth's."
My eyes narrowed, and I quickly hurried down the stairs. No way was I gonna stay any more than a week at Annabeth's.
Kirsten and I piled into the car. Sadly, none of my sisters came to say goodbye. I think that they all secretly hate me. I don't blame them. I'm a bit of a grouch these days. All because of Annabeth!
I shut my eyes and quickly sent a prayer to God asking if wherever Bethie is.. Would she please come and save me?
Kirsten patted my shoulder, and my eyes flew open. We were parked in the majestic driveway of Annabeth's house. Great. Just great.
"Get out." Kirsten ordered. I quickly followed her demand. With Kirsten's hand on my back, I shuffled up the driveway to the front door. Kirsten crisply rang the doorbell and we waited together in suspense.
A tall, fake-looking blond woman with familiar eyes opened the door. I quickly decided that she was Annabeth's mom.
"Oh, Kirsten and Sonagin!" Annabeth's mother claimed in a slightly nasal voice.
I squinted my eyes and muttered, "It's Sonali."
Kirsten grinned from ear to ear. "Good morning! Uh, I've just come to drop off Sonali."
I sent Kirsten a secret death glare with my angry eyes.
"Ohhhh, Son-uh-li!" Annabeth's mom said incorrectly. "I thought your name was Sonagin. Silly me!"
"Hah..ha." I laughed in a dead voice.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind Annabeth's mother.
"Oh, SONALI'S HERE!" A girl that I knew all too well pushed her mother aside to welcome me in. "We're going to have so much fun!" The girl clasped her hands together and smiled.
I didn't even bother to smile, and then made my way into Annabeth's home for the next week.

-Sonali