My Sister Borrowed My New Car for a Day – What She Did to It Was Unforgivable

I opened the door and stared at the even worse disaster that was inside!

There were crushed crackers, sticky cup holders, crumbs, grease stains, juice stains on the seats, and fast-food wrappers. The smell hit me like a punch. “Oh my God, Melissa,” I gasped.

“What have you done? It’s like a raccoon got in here!”

She rolled her eyes. “Relax, it’s not that bad.

I mean, come on, why are you being so dramatic? You act like it’s a Ferrari.”

“Did you let them eat in here?”

“They’re kids! What did you expect me to do, starve them?

There were a few crumbs here and there, and what—are you sorry the kids had fun?”

“What about the mud? The scratches and dirt? How did that happen?” I asked, shaking.

“Argh, so what? We took a shortcut through a different road. There was some brush, nothing serious.”

My hands shook.

“You said you’d be careful.”

She snorted. “I said I’d bring it back, which I did. And Lily had the best day of her life—you should be happy!

So you’re welcome!”Continue reading…