Chapter 6

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Jacob's POV

I live next to my sister. Even if we don't get along, we can't stand being away from each other.

After school I saw her walk into her apartment... with a guy I don't know.

It's late but I haven't seen the guy leave yet, so I'm going over.

I walk over to 38C and let myself in since its my sister.

Right when I enter I hear an unfamiliar scream. All the lights are off and the only lighting is coming from the hallway.

I see, even with only dim lighting, my sister snuggling with a guy I don't know.

"What the hell is this!?" I ask, referring to them cuddling.

"Don't worry Jacob, it's only a friend. We just watched Paranormal..." She answers but I cut her off.

"Bullshit! I walk in to hear someone screaming and you cuddling with a stranger on the couch." I scream, not loud enough to disturb other residents.

"Stop being so over protective. He's not a stranger, we were working on a project." She says standing up. The guy looks freaked out.

I charge over and punch the guy in the face over and over again. He starts punching back but not with as much force.

"Liam!" My sister screams, rushing over and pulling me off him.

"Get out!" She yells at me.

I run out and slam the door on my way.

Liam's POV

I'm guessing that was Jojo's brother... I don't think he likes me.

He gives a pretty good punch though. I wonder why he punched me. He scares me, not more than paranormal activity.

I hope he won't approach me like that at school.

"Let's go get you cleaned up." Jojo says.

She grabs my hand and we walk over to the bathroom. She turns on the light as I look at myself in the mirror.

I have a bloody nose, a busted lip and I'm sure I'm going to get a black eye.

"I'm sorry about him, he's very over protective." She says.

"I understand. He's your brother. Brothers can be like that sometimes. I would freak out if my sister would be snuggling with a guy I don't know." I reply.

She takes a face cloth, wets it in warm water and starts dabbing the spots on my face that are injured. Every time I wince, she apolagizes.

"Why did you push him off me?" I ask suddenly.

"Do you really think I would let you get beat up like that?" She reply's, putting a hand on her hip.

"No." I whisper, smiling to myself

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