Don't Be Mean
"Molly! Come here, sweetie," Mom called me. My thoughts interrupted, I went down the stairs. "Yeah, mom?" I said, wondering why my mom wasn't in her I'm-not-going-outside-so-I-don't-need-to-change clothes. "Look, I need to run a few errands. Dad already left for work. You are in charge of your younger sister," she answered. "Just make sure she doesn't get into any trouble, darling. I already talked to her and if she doesn't listen to you, she'll get in trouble," she said as she walked out the front door. In charge of Meme? Great!…