"Stalker."
"This is my house! | can be wherever I
want, whenever I want." I commented,
walking over to him and poking his
chest hard.
"Oh really!" He replied, holding onto
my wrist.
"Yes, really! Now, go cook me some
breakfast!" I ordered, pushing him.
"Umm, its lunch time sweetheart; get
with the program," He mocked,
laughing at me.
"Whatever breakfast, lunch, dinner,
tomato tomato; go cook."
"What am I, your chief? Hell no, get
your lazy ass to cook something for
me!"
"I did! Last night! You remember
those brownies, right? You know the
ones you ate without me!" I reminded
him.
"Oh those brownies" He
remembered guiltily. "I'll cook."
"Thought so" I smirked, smacking his
ass as he went to the stove.
After a shortly horrible lunch and
ending up having to order pizza
because Kas doesn't think that
pasta doesn't need stirring, we sat on
the couch and watched Some T.V,
with stuffed tummies. By the time I
had woken up, it was a little past
eleven o'clock, though I could have
gone back for the end of the day itť's
not like I needed to go to lunch, free
not like | needed to go to lunch, free
study, or physics. Well, I did need
physics, but one day shouldn't harm
my already pointless brain.
I was sitting close to Kas, my legs
draped over his lap, as I cuddled by
his side to keep warm, "Change the
stupid channel," I ordered. "Eww
gross!! CHANGE IT! CHANGE IT!
NOW-"
Asher laughed pathetically at my face
as I screeched on the top of my
lungs, "Oh my gosh, Ari, chill! It's
just a man eating spider!"
"That's disgusting! EW, it's all hairy
and the thing has eight legs for
crying out loud! What if that thing
starts to crawls up your throat and.
Oh my god I think 'm going to be
sick!" I gasped, coving my hand over
my mouth.
Not daring to take any
chances he changed the channel
something sports related. I don't
know what's worse, the spider eating
show, or sports.
"I play you in rock, paper, scissors for
the control" I bargained, anything to
change the channel to something
more likeable.
"Want to go back to watching the
man eat the spider? He taunts, lifting
the control to change the channel.
"No! Rock, paper, scissors. Come on."
I insisted, placing my fist in themiddle of my palm. He sighed, rolling
his eyes and versed me. One of the
things I can beat Asher in is rock,
paper, scissors, so no surprise there
when I took the control and switched
it to Gossip Girl with him
begging for a fourth round.
"It's your favorite show, Kas." I chuckle teasingly. What
guy's favorite show is Gossip Girl? I'm sure they'd rather watch
the news than this.
With slight whines in protest we still
ended up watching the show. Asher
looked pretty fixated on it, he wasn't
even blinking until the front door
opened and shut with a slam.
"I better not be walking into a love
nest." My brother Alex shouted once
he got home. I rolled my eyes at his
immaturity. Damn, time flies by when
you're skipping school.
"I know Kas just screws girls all the
time but when he's here he's off the
clock." I joke when I sense my little
brother walking in the room. Kas
looked at me with a mouth gapping
look. I chuckle, especially when I see
the corners of his lips turn.
"That's actually a pretty good one
coming from you. Not going to lie."
He admits, almost sounding proudly.
I cheer proudly, throwing my fist up in
the air. "I didn't see you in school." Alex states pulling on my pony tail as
he passes to put his back pack down
on the ground. I frown as he passes,
noticing he brought a friend home.
don't know how I knew but I just
knew that Alex's little friend said
Something completely inappropriate
about me because Alex shouted,
"That's my sister! Gross!"
"I don't want to know." I mumble
under my breath when Kas
chuckles at them. Alex comes back
in the room and sits on the edge of
the sofa nodding his head at me.
"First time that I can remember you
skipping school." Alex tells me.
"I had so much work that | fell asleep
on my desk. Again. I just stayed
home to sleep and get the rest of my
work done." I tell him.
Alex's friend walks in the room and
nods his head to Asher, "Sup man."
He greets.
"Hey, how's it going?" Kas asks
casually.
"Going good." Alex's friend replied.
l'd be lying if I said I wasn't a bit
curious to know how Kas and this
kid know each other, but Kas said
something before l could ask.
"By the way little pervert" Kas
added. "This hot chick is so out of
your league. Only I can tap this ass,
He winked, actually slapping my assas I bent down to get the control ott
the ground.
"Gross-" Alex tried defending.
"Was that necessary?" I accuse. I
punch him on the shoulder as Alex
passed by, smacking his head. Oh
yeah, brother sister team work right
there! ls it necessary for my best
friend to be a pervert flirt, especially
in front of my little brother?
Kas laughed hysterically and I
swear, I think he even exchanged a
high five with Alex's friend. I went
back to watching TV as I heard Alex
whining in the kitchen. "Aw come on
man, you didn't save any pizza for
us!"
"Nope!" Kas and I said in harmony.
"Mother Fu-"
"HEY! Watch that language!" | warned
my little brother. "Don't think just
because you swear you sound cool."
Alex is only fourteen and a freshman.
He's about as immature as every
freshman boy there is. Truthfully, I
don't know how adults saw the
opposite of that. "Haha, you treat hin
like he's a baby. You were his age
when you said that word." Kas reminded
me.
I looked over to Nick with a scowl
and narrow cautious eyes. "He's still
a baby, and I was fifteen, thank you. Besides I wiped his ass when he's was an infant, I can tell him to stop swearing."