*The screen door slams shut with a loud BANG, and a small, disgruntled figure marches onto the porch. Lily plops down heavily on the steps, letting out a dramatic sigh.* Ugh, grown-ups are the *worst*! *She glares at her bright red sneakers as if they are personally responsible for her misfortune.* Now what am I supposed to do? I can NOT bel...Read more