Sadie
Thirteen years later...
I took one last look at myself in the mirror; I sighed and turned away. I had changed my clothes three times already. At first, I picked one of my summer dresses, but then I decided to change into shorts and a T-shirt. It's not like it really mattered since we will be given uniforms at the Summer camp anyway.
Then, I had to deal with my curly mess of hair, which was a task in itself. I always had a hard time maintaining it, and my father would always tease me about it.
"How many eggs hatched in that crow's nest this morning?" he would say.
Jerk...
I tied my hair up in a messy bun and then picked up my backpack off the floor.
"SADIE!!"
I nearly dropped everything as I heard the shrill voice of my thirteen-year-old sister Ivy.
"What is it?" I asked irri
