“Allison… you keep her under control.” Chris said as he
kissed your sister’s head and fixed you with a hard look.
“I know, Alli’s in charge listen to queen bossy or else.”
You sigh as you roll your eyes.
“I’ll make you study your term project with Stiles.” Your
dad threatened, nodding when the threat hit home.
“We’ll be fine dad; she can’t get in that much trouble.”
Allison decided she jinxed her plans to keep you inside the third
time she caught you testing which windows had alarms on them. Convincing
herself that she’d only be able to keep you inside with the help of someone
with excellent hearing she called Isaac who was more than happy to come over.