Missy turned from her locker and watched her sister speed out of the school as fast as she could, and sighed a bit, shaking her head. Her sister<em>always</em>beat her home, there was no doubt about that. Alexxis took full advantage of being "the oldest" and Missy just let it go; it wasn't any use trying to beat Alexxis home anymore...parking on the road wasn't<em>that</em>bad.<br/><br/>She slammed her locker shut with another sigh, wishing school would be over just a little bit sooner. Graduation really couldn't come fast enough for her. Then it would be summer and all she had to do was lay out, tan, swim, and get ready for college.<br/><br/>She made her way out to her car, a piece of junk convertible that barely worked sometimes, but it was her baby. Years of working at the supermarket had paid for it, and she wouldn't replace it for anything. Her brown curls blew in the wind as she drove down the road, parking in front of their house on the street as usual, put the hood up, and walked inside, hearing Jimmy yelling about Alexxis as usual.<br/><br/>Missy rolled her eyes and tossed her bag down, kicking off her high heels and stretching a bit, glad to be able to relax a little. One look at Jimmy let her know he'd been smoking again and she shook her head, but said nothing to their mom about it; their mom was so naive sometimes it was incredible. "Get over it Jimmy. You're just as much of a hazard on the road anyways with that nasty skateboard you love anyways." She muttered, flopping down on the couch.