I am mentally killing my mother right now. She sits at one end of the table next to my aunt and then my cousin's are there. The eldest, Rosa who is 18, has auburn hair and brown eyes. Then the twins Kimi and Kaelie have auburn hair and green eyes. They are 14 but are really shy. Then the worse of them. Patrice. Her orange, frizzy hair shows her personality and her lime, green eyes are glaring at me. Her pink lips are pulled up into a smirk.
"Mother. May i please speak with you? Alone?" I stutter but at the last word i comand. How could she do this? She knows they torture me! Especially Patrice.
"Sure dear" she says in a sickly sweet voice. We walk in to another room where i say the first word
"Why!" I whisper yell.
"They are aloud to come over! You don't decide!" She whisper yells back
"But mum i have told you! Patrice makes my life miserable!"
"i don't care!" She says "you will be nice to your cousin's!"
"Fine" i say and walk out of the room. I sit down as far away from Patrice as i can. This is going to be horrible.