Paige
“Paige!” I'm almost knocked off my feet. My sister may be small for her age, but she's like a bull in a China shop when she's excited.
“Hey,” I hug my little sister tightly. I've missed her more than I realized. “Where's Mom?”
“Mom and Dad are in the kitchen waiting for you.”
I make my way to the kitchen with my arm wrapped around my baby sister's shoulder. We look nothing alike, my sister and me. She has brown eyes and tanned skin; I have green eyes and pale white skin. In all honesty, she's the image of Freddy.
I don't even look like my mother. Even she has brown eyes. The only thing I have in common with any of them is the color of my hair. Not that I keep my hair brown often. I'm always dying my hair some funky color or another. Right now, it's a deep burgundy red. I alway
