Chapter 14 Be a good big sister!

• Clara had come home half drunk. If not for the disgusting smell she had, Clara would have deceived everyone into thinking she was just dizzy.
• “You better start talking, young lady. Was Mega with you? And Belle? How could they let you drink?” Mr. Larabee shouted.
• Mrs. Larabee just stayed mute, while ravaging Clara’s bag looking for what no one knew. “I’m telling you, Dad, I didn’t know it was alcohol. The girls didn’t know also” Clara mumbled again, looking like a puppy.