Six Sentences on Sunday
“What’s it like having a sister?”
“Like having the most obnoxious, spoiled kid you know live in the same quarters as you.”
Clarke thinks of this girl, Gracie, she knew in third grade. She was annoying and always chasing after Wells. “Sounds dreadful.”
“Only problem is, you love the kid so much, you not only put up with the behavior, but you find it endearing.”
--Dreadful indeed. From a The 100 fic I’m writing.