Daisy
"Hey, you!" A woman screamed in my ear when I answered the call.
"Who's calling?" I asked.
"What do you mean who's calling? So you got yourself a hot celebrity boyfriend and couldn't recognize your sister anymore? It's Chelsea, bitch."
Chelsea, ladies and gentlemen, is my sister who works in London. She flew there as soon as she graduated from College to work as a pastry chef at a famous restaurant, therefore leaving me alone with my Mom and that jerk of a stepfather that we have.
"Big sister Chelsea! Oh my god!" I gasped. "Sorry about that. It's been a while."
"Yes. You will definitely meet your God sooner if you keep calling me big sister." She said and I could almost see her rolling her eyes at that moment.
She was only over a year older than me and growing up, she wasn't r
