I tossed that stone and the whole house came down. My parents warned me about glass houses, about minding my own business, but I had to be the perfect little angel. Straight A's, never late, always helpful. So when Mrs. Connor's package landed on our doorstep instead of hers, I marched over there like some kind of saint. Two weeks alone in the house, first time my folks trusted me, and I still had to play the good girl. Sasha, all 18 years old and clueless, about to knock on the wrong door at the wrong time. Tiffany and Angelica were inside doing what they did best, and once they saw me standing there with that package, they knew exactly how to handle a nosy little neighbor who couldn't keep her eyes to herself.
I tossed that stone and the whole house came down. My parents warned me about glass houses, about minding my own business, but I had to be the perfect little angel. Straight A's, never late, always helpful. So when Mrs. Connor's package landed on our doorstep instead of hers, I marched over there like some kind of saint. Two weeks alone in the house, first time my folks trusted me, and I still had to play the good girl. Sasha, all 18 years old and clueless, about to knock on the wrong door at the wrong time. Tiffany and Angelica were inside doing what they did best, and once they saw me standing there with that package, they knew exactly how to handle a nosy little neighbor who couldn't keep her eyes to herself.