Eleanore's POV
"Ugh!" Sabrina groaned and Amanda and I laughed at her as she walked in through the doors. "Yeah, yeah laugh all you want. Is this how you treat your elders?"
"Hey, you were the one who insisted on making one trip from the car with the groceries. No one told you to break your back, you old woman." Amanda laughed at Sabrina as she walked towards her and helped her with the bags of groceries she was carrying with her.
'And besides, it's not like it's so far away that you had to literally do the most, Sab,' I told her as I flicked on the lights of the kitchen and began to unload all the groceries into the cupboards and their respective places.
"You two try walking up and down to the car and this kitchen for a bag each time. Sorry, but I'm not like you," Sabrina said. "This is more efficient."
"Yeah," Amanda agreed. "Efficiently throwing your back out at a young age."
"Why do you need so many groceries anyway?" Sabrina asked me and I shrugged at her.