Look to your siblings to help you get out of chores
From Create Your Own Story
"Oh, um... we were all going to do that thing today, right?" you ask, glancing between your brother and sister.
"Huh?" Brendan asks.
"Don't you remember?" You poke Julie under the table as you talk. "That thing? Remember?"
"Ooooh... yeeaah..." Julie drones out, almost sarcastically. "She's helping us today, Brendan."
"Oh, cool!" he responds, clueless.
"In fact, let's go right now!" orders Julie, poking back at you.
"Alright, well you kids have fun!" mom yells out as the three of you scurry away with Julie in the lead.
Piling into Julie's room, you jump onto your older sibling's bed and stretch out. "Thanks sissy!"
"I see London, I see France, I see Stephi's underpants!"
You pull down on your shirt as far as you can. Your brother is always the pinnacle of maturity.
"Okay, we got you out of chore duty. Now you owe us."
"But why?" you whine. "I'm always the one doing chores!"
"Exactly. But if you keep not doing them mom and dad are going to ask more from us." She punches Brendan playfully and he pretends that he just got shot, falling to the ground. "So you owe us."
You sigh audibly. You really didn't want to do anything today. "Fine. What do you want?"
"Let's play truth or dare!" Brendan says excitedly, scrambling from the floor.
"Really? I'm way too old for that," Julie states, tossing her hair.
"You're only thirteen," you helpfully remind her.
"I'm turning fourteen!" she shoots back.
"Truth or dare! Truth or dare!" shouts Brendan.
"Okay, but I was thinking... that she could be our slave for the day."
Brendan smiles wickedly at Julie's words. You're starting to not like where this is going one bit. And you're worried that this could get even worse the more they talk about it. Probably better to agree to something than let the brainstorming continue.
Play Truth or Dare with your siblings
