It’s because of my sister.
She got a Disney princess dress for Halloween two years ago. Now she wears that stupid costume, and crown, every day.
We’re the Lemond twins but, in our neighborhood, we’re known as the Lemon Queens. And it’s because of my sister. She turned a serious business into a joke. And I hate her.
After the cards, cakes, and casseroles stopped, I opened a lemonade stand. I made the drinks myself. People said it was tasty. It wasn’t. I smiled. They knew we needed money and I knew to be nice, so we both pretended.
Flash Fiction Challenge over at Carrot Ranch
August 27, prompt: Lemon Queen – In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that features Lemon Queens. 🌻