no vid tdy?
No.
Hungry for more?
starving
In the afternoon I pick up my sister from home. My mother doesn't like how I always want to take her home, but I assure her I won't be staying at her home. My sister Maddie has no problem with it and I think she's the only person I would let into my apartment. At least as long as it's so messy.
can i mske 2 rules
My sister loves riding with me on the motorcycle. My mother hates it when I take her along, obviously. She seems to hate everything that makes Maddie smile. If it were up to her, Maddie would spend her whole day studying so she won't end up like me.
Well, I take her on the bike anyway because I don't have a car. It just came back from being fixed (which cost me five fucking hundred dollar). Maddie never tells Mom. It's our little secret. My mom thinks we take the bus.
The first thing Maddie does when we get to my apartment is to throw herself on the bed and I put on a series on my laptop. I ask her if she's hungry.
"Nope. But do you have some snacks?"
"Sure." I run into the kitchen to get a packs of chips and check my phone for a moment.
Depends
ok so if i say private it stays private
and we dont meet at my place
cmon thats really not too much to ask
Agreed
nice
I sit down next to Maddie with the snacks and we pick a movie but just can't come to an agreement. Finally I give in and turn on her favorite Barbie movie.
whats in the package?
I really try not to be on my phone too much, especially when Maddie taps me and points to something in the movie, which often happens. Something like: "Look, this is the best part!" It is so cute how enthusiastic she is with Barbie movies.
Not yet Oscar.
but you know im not alone tdy right?
I'm sure your sister is a deep sleeper.
no
im not gonna do anything stupid while shes here ok
Don't worry about it. We'll talk later.
"Who are you texting with?" my sister asks while leaning over to me.
I put my phone away and smile at her. "No one. Sorry, I'm watching now."
She sits up and tries to grab my phone. "Tell me!" she grins. "Do you have a girlfriend? Is she pretty??"
I sit on my phone so she can't get it. "Nope. It was something 'bout work." She pouts so I pinch her cheek and laugh. "Don't worry, I'll tell you if I have a girlfriend 'kay?"
"Hmmmm... 'kay." We continue watching the movie, further commented by my sister.
"Oscar?" She asks me later.
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