Queenie
Queen of Everything
"Uncle Mark, have you been hitting the bottle?" Bella asks incredulously as she pulls the warm key off her neck, letting the chain hang off her hand. "Yah, things have been weird but like, not ET Alien weird. I don't think anyway. Maybe we're all just tired from the long ride in the car and all the crazy shi-," she looks guiltily at her mother, "Er crap going on with this move. Or maybe we just all ate something bad. Or maybe we're on like one of those crazy camera reality shows. That's it, isn't it? I always knew I'd be on tv someday. Well, ha ha very funny." Bella gets up and squeezes next to Brad. She looks up at him, "You must think my whole family is out of their minds, well, maybe they are but they aren't usually THIS bad." She sticks the key in the door and turns it, trying to open the door at the same time.