Sarah, the taller younger sister.

I have a complicated family because of divorced parents and having many half siblings. I have one half sister, one half brother, and one step sister. Sounds pretty complicated? well unfortunately it is. However, Sarah is the sibling has been the closest to me. Even with a four year age difference, she is still able to help me get through life and its problems that goes along with it. Of course, like any sisters we have arguments, many arguments. But after releasing heat and listening to calming music we both eventually become best friends again.

Sarah is taller than me by at least two inches and she teases me constantly. Some other aspects of my sister is that every single morning she comes into my room and rumages through my closet. Since seventh graders don't have dress code yet, I let her borrow any article of clothing. On some days, Sarah goes through my stuff while I'm at my dad's house, which occassionally pisses me off. Unlike any other member in my family, I have the greatest moments with Sarah. There are times of laughter and joy, however, I can always turn to her when I shed a tear and need a shoulder to cry on. No matter what I know I can count on her to be there for me. I will never forget those friday night dinners with the family. Sarah and my step dad would fling food across the table using their forks as launchers. We were well known by our waitors because of how much noise we would make at the tables.

I'm very grateful that Sarah attends the same school and plays the same sport as me. School and tennis were two major aspects that brought us closer to one another. Sarah doesn't understand how much I actually enjoy just hitting with her. She will probably never grasp this concept because I get angry with her when she can't keep a controlled ralley going. But deep inside, I truely enjoy the times of tennis with her. I couldn't ask for a better sister. Even though she has a big mouth, I'd rather deal with her comebacks 24/7 then not having her in my life.