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Chapter 12.... ...---...
'' Sam! Good news! You'll be going home today! The doctor just said that you will frequently get headaches since you are recovering slowly!'' A voice shrieked out of the blue, before the door flung open.
My eyes popped out of my head, the moment I saw the owner of the voice. The owner of the voice had a huge beam, showing off his glistening, white, perfectly arranged teeth. His eyes were greenish-hazel like mine, only that it is more green than brown. His hair were brownish-black but more of black. His lips were red as if he had just drank a coke. His face was flawless with no sign of any marks or scars.
'' Wow, is that really you? Alexander?'' I utter my words out of my mouth. Even my mouth muscles had tensed up upon seeing his seldom appearance.
'' Yeah, its me. Don't show me your priceless face expression, little sis,'' was what my brother needed to say to smack me out of my flabbergasted mind.
'' Why did you come here?'' My mind wondered in the air. There must be something behind all this. I knew my brother very well that I can even predict his next moves or what he has on his thought.
'' To fetch you. As a good, responsible brother, it is my duty to fetch you!'' My brother answered in a ' duh ' tone. Wow. That was an unexpected answer from him. He can't be serious that he came here to visit me unless there is an agreement behind all these.
'' You're weird? Why did you want to fetch me? Did mom and dad bribe you? I knew it! '' I blurt my words out. Impossible. He won't do anything for free. Something is really fishy.
Here's another fact that you should know about my brother, he won't do anything for free. There must either be a bribe or a deal. To him, if you want to ask him to do anything, you need to give him something in exchange.
My brother's phone vibrated in his pocket. He swiftly fished it out and looked into his phone before a genuine smile crawled onto his lips. A few bits of soft laughter escaped from his mouth. He typed something out on his phone and beamed softly to himself. It was like my brother was in his world of his own.
It seems to me that he is texting to his crush or texting about his crush because the way his eyes sparkles upon looking at his phone was different from any other sparkles that I had seen . Its the sparkles that I rarely see. Trust me, my brother, he is good-looking and has the charms and attitudes but the problem is, he didn't trust girls which includes me. This means that its hard for him to fell for a girl. (He's not a gay, its just that he didn't trust girls.)
I cleared my throat and did a few fake sneezes to cut him off from his thread of thoughts. My brother pounced a little bit and stared at me with his ' What-Do-You-Want' face.
I cleared my throat again before mimicking the way he typed on his phone, only that there is no phone for me to type on so I used the empty air as my imaginary phone. I even mimicked the way he expression was like, only that I mimicked his expression over exaggerating.
'' Are you sexting somebody, Mr Alexander Francis?'' I questioned him imitating the voice that a Principal should have. Its been such a long time since I saw my brother having that huge, genuine, trademark grin that he could only muster on his face.
'' Hell no!'' Was what I needed to hear from my brother to confirm my thoughts that he was currently am in love with somebody was utterly true.
' Whoever you are girl, I am so loving you for making my brother to fall into your love trap!' I mentally sent a telepathy to that unknown girl although I knew that it was impossible unless I am a magician.
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