Missy waited for her siblings to come back home. Sometimes she felt like her siblings liked each other more than they liked her. It was hard being the "baby", so she kept herself occupied in less conventional ways. She ate the dinner her mother made in silence; they never ate together anymore. Dad worked late, mom was on a "diet", and her siblings were off doing whatever the hell they wanted until whenever they wanted.<br/><br/>Her phone buzzed and she answered it, setting down her fork, "what?"<br/><br/>"Huuuge party tonight, Missy, You have GOT to come out. and you should bring your hot brother," her friend giggled over the phone and Missy couldn't help but roll her eyes.<br/><br/>"Yeah we'll see about that one. What time and where?" She shoveled more food in her mouth, already contemplating her potential outfit as Maggie rambled off the address and time that they would meet up and get "sooo totally traaashed" as Maggie so eloquently put it. "Yeah, I'll be there. Maybe with Jimmy and Lexxie, but don't get your hopes up."<br/><br/>She hung up the phone and sat back for a minute, debating on whether she wanted to tell them about the party or not. They always stole the limelight somehow, but this was supposed to be the biggest party of the season.