"Hey fatty! Let's order chicken!" My brother says as he swings the door to my room open.
"Bro! Is your brain filled with med school that you forgot how to knock?!" I shout at him as I got up from my bed and walked towards him.
"Oh! Nice comeback sis." He says and pats me on the head. "Oh wait, did you just get shorter?"
"What?!" I scowled at him.
"And fat?" He adds.
Oh that's it.
I clenched my fist and swung it towards his face. He easily dodges my punch and laughs as he quickly ran down the stairs.
I sighed and followed him downstairs. I see my brother by the phone, calling the chicken place. I jump on the couch and turned on the TV.
"Sun, do you like gravy in your drink?" I hear him ask.
"What?!" I exclaimed as I looked at him with a confused face.
He ignores me and talks to the phone again, "Sorry, we don't like gravy in our drinks... Oh, wait with our chicken? Not in our drinks?... I said that? Oh sorry. Okay then yeah, we like gravy. A bucket full of it."
"Ughh." I let out as I facepalmed myself. I think all that studying made him lose his common sense.
I paid my attention back to the TV and lay down sideways on the couch.
I feel my phone vibrate in my shorts, which I didn't even know were there.
I got it out from my pocket to see a message from Naddie.
Naddie: Sunnie babe! I'm so sorry I haven't been hanging out with you! But don't worry, we'll have plenty of time to catch up during the field trip tomorrow ( ^___^ )v
Me: Sunnie babe?? Seriously, what have you been doing? You always look so gloomy whenever I see you. You're not doing anything evil like Voodoo right?
Naddie: Me? Hahahahahahaha! Maybe.
Me: NADDIE.
Naddie: Alright! IM NOT. YET. I mean, I'm still thinking on how to get revenge.
Me: Just turn into Saddie and beat him up!
Naddie: ... That's too direct but, I guess that's better than putting pubic hair in his lunch.
Me: OMG WHAT THE HELL NADDIE
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And that's the end of our weird text message.
I placed my phone down and just in time, my brother comes running in the living room with two buckets of chicken and a bucket full of gravy.
He sits besides me on the couch and gives me a bucket. We start eating as we talk about random things.
"What? You're not studying?" I ask.
"What? You expect me to study while I eat chicken?" He replies.
"Well you did before..."
"Sunnie, just because I'm in college doesn't mean I have to study 24/7. I have to have my break once in a while you know?" He says.
I nod. "I guess. You kinda went bonkers last time. You know, when you suddenly drank the vinegar and threw up at the waiter. Afterwards you threatened to burn the place down for no complete reason, hahahaha that was Gold! Hahaha get it Gold, like our family na----"
"Yeah! I get it okay?! It was because I was so tired from cramming!" He exclaims and vigorously ate his chicken.
Just then, my phone vibrates again. I grabbed it from pocket and see a message from an unknown number.
