Step Siblings
Getting bored with the looks, I shoot glares at whoever stare oddly at me, irrespective of them being old or young.
Can't they just mind their bloody damned business and head to their houses?
Even a kid with two tiny buns is currently stealing weird glances at my direction.
Groaning, I mentally face palm.
Nana Jones was happy. I had never seen her that happy before. She slapped her hands together with glee and called a photographer to take shots of us in our weird clothings.
She handed one to the Mckenzie siblings, one to me, and kept one for herself.
We were all scowling in the picture except Nana Jones and Hank. What saved it from having the complete looks of the 60s was that the photograp