Stacy P. O. V.

　　My parents died when I was just 10, in a plane crash, their private jet,to be precise, weird enough to discover that my step mom was also in that plane, weird right ?. My twin sister ,Tracy and I were forced to live under the cruel hands of our stepmother..... sigh.... we are even maids in our father's house, like who does that?,i made a face

　　Don't tell me you are talking to your self again, Tracy asked walking into the kitchen with a massive pile of dirty dishes occupying her both hands

　　Ignoring her question, I asked, was their a party yesterday night? , I stared at the dishes, this plate are just too much for me to handle, I said frowning

　　Do you have a choice?, Tracy asked, dropping the dishes on the slab, close to the zinc, I would  have loved to help, but I'm not yet done with the laundering, she said as she turned back to leave the kitchen, are u cooking anything?, she asked

　　I replied, No, not at all

　　well their is something in the microwave, she replied

　　oh...its the chicken that Summer is grilling, I said focusing on the plate I'm washing

　　Summer?!!!, is she back? she asked

　　Yes, yesterday night, you were asleep already, I replied

　　Tracy sigh, she can go to anywhere she want, without being questioned by Mrs Becca, referring to our stepmother, but we have to do every thing in house, even when the maids are around, she sigh, I wish I can go far away from here

　　Yeah, you are right, but why do you always have to address our stepmother by name? I asked

　　I have told u several times,don't you dare refer to that..... she paused, are u sure summer is grilling chicken?, the microwave is already turning red, and I'm seeing coal through the trans.......

　　I interrupted immediately.. what??!!, I exclaimed loudly, unconsciously dropping the glass plate in my hand, a loud noise erupted due to the sound of the broken plate, oh no, I said in a low tune

　　Traaaaaccccccyyyyy , my stepmother called loudly, report your self now,with the broken plate in your hands, she said

　　Oh no, I said again feeling broken, what will I do now, I said aloud

　　Don't worry, I will go, what her sisters for anyway, Tracy said and packed the broken plate in her hand

　　Careful, you might cut your self, I said with tears clouding my eyes

　　Don't worry, I will be fine, she said ,and she left the kitchen with the broken pieces of plate in her hand.

　　Maybe I should follow her,I thought to my self,yes, I will, I concluded, and left the kitchen.

　　I tip toed quietly and sat on the stairs eaves dropping. My step mom was dressed in a tight mini skirt and a body hug round next top, weird, is she expecting someone, I thought

　　You this god damn child, my stepmother yelled, you broke my fancy glass plate, was your mother able to buy such when she was alive? my stepmother asked in a mocking tone

　　Talking of my late mother always boil Tracy,she with great anger, deep inside her, she felt like piercing her stepmother hard with the broken piece in her hand, one can easily tell, from the look on her face.

　　Are u deaf?,can't u s..... she Paused, and sniffed the air like a cat

　　Oh no, the microwave, I said to my self, and I quickly climb up the stairs quietly and head straight to the kitchen to switch off the microwave, I got to the kitchen to see cloud of thick white smoke in the kitchen, I quickly switched off the microwave and sigh

　　Staaaacccccyyyyyy , get down here now, my stepmother yelled

　　I knew it was my own share of scolding, so I walked slowly,down the stairs

　　Hurry up, would you? she yelled again

　　I tried to walk faster, but my legs betrayed me, I walked very slowly until I reached where my sister was standing

　　You called for me mom, I said in a shaky voice

　　Excuse me? who did u just call mom? do I look anything like your mom? she asked series of rhetorical questions

　　I just stood looking at her....speechless

　　then the door bell rang

　　Oh he must be here, my step mom said excited, come in she said smiling

　　Her boyfriend, Sebastian, walked in like a king,with his Korean pop hairstyle, and light beard

　　Baby, my step mom said, jumping up from her sit immediately to hug him, baby, she check her wristwatch, you are 5 minutes late, may I know why? she asked sarcastically

　　My lady, he replied in a funny accent, that almost got me laughing, I'm sorry for taking your time, please forgive me, he said looking down

　　You are forgiven ,she smiled

　　You don't look okay...what's going on, he stared at my sister and I, wat did they do now? he asked

　　You mean them, she look at us with disgust, they want to burn me alive in my own house, after all a way I have treated them,they seems not to appreciate me, she let out a loud cry

　　Drama queen.... I thought and scoff

　　I have told you, to sell them, they do nothing than cleaning the house all day, he paused, they will make good maids, he concluded

　　I will start considering that,they have being nothing than pain on my neck, my stepmother said

　　I stared in disbelief

　　I feel ashamed to call someone like you a mother, all the six eye ball stared at Tracy, you are nothing but a gold digger, my father picked you from the slump,and you dare treat us this way, she yelled, I promise to deal with you,and if I get to know you had hand in my parents death,I will personally kill you, she threatened and run up stairs immediately, I never expected my sister to react like that,but anyway I got her back, if she truly had hand in it I will kill her to,I swore to my self and run up Stairs to my room immediately.