I'm going to get him back for this Christine thought as wiped down her brother's car with a towel. I don't know when, I don't how but I am going to make him pay for this.
Lael had overheard her talking to their mom about what happened between her and Parker. And instead of keeping her secret like a loving brother would he decided to blackmail her like a complete scumbag.
She had spent the entire morning doing his chores, waiting on him hand and foot and now she was washing his car.
I hate him she thought. I hate him so much.
"You missed a spot." Lael said.
Christine quickly wiped down the spot as Lael drank his ice tea.
"After this you can do my laundry." Lael said. "You will need to wash my jock straps by a hand though."
A look of revulsion filled her face. "You can wash your own stupid jock strap." She shot at him. Just thought of touching his jock strap made her skin crawl
"I could." Lael shrugged. "After I tell dad about your make out session with Parker."
She then threw the towel on the ground. "And maybe I will tell mom how you have been blackmailing me. I am sure you would not be happy to hear about that."
"Go right ahead." Lael laughed. "What is she going to do ground me, take my car keys away." His face darkened as he said "Imagine what dad is going to do to your stupid boyfriend when he finds out he was molesting you in his hot tub."
"He was not molesting me you idoit." Christine said. "I was kissing him of my own free will." She said with frustration in her voice. "And besides I'm six months older than him, if anyone would be accused of molestation it would be me."
"I don't think dad would see it that way." He said in ominous tone. "Would he?"
No he would not she thought. He would not care that I am older than him, or that I did of my free will, or was the one who initiated it. Heck I could have drugged Parker, tied him up, and have my way with him and he would still accuse Parker of disrespecting his princess.
"Fine." She said. "I'll do it."
He grinned. "I thought so." He took another sip of his ice tea.
"You're a real scumbag you know that." Christine said.
"Yes I do." Lael said and then walked into the house.
I hate him so much she thought as a car pulled into the driveway. Her eighteen year old brother Pete stepped out of the car. The boy stood six three, had short brown hair and was muscular built.
He gave her a quizzical look as he said "Why are you washing Lael's car."
"None of your business that's why." She said giving him an annoyed look.
"Hey don't be rude." Pete said.
"Don't be nosey." Christine retorted. She then threw the rag in the bucket and picked up the hose.
"He's blackmailing you isn't he?"
"No." Christine said forcefully as she began to squirt the car down.
"Yes he is." Pete said with a playful look in his eyes. "That's the only reason you would be washing his car."
She stopped spraying and gave him an incredulous look. "Couldn't I be doing it because I'm being nice to my brother."
"Except you're not nice."
A hurt look crossed her face. "I am nice." How could he say that about me.
"Maybe to your friends." Pete said. "But not to us."
"Maybe I would be nice to you guys if you weren't such douchebags." She said.
"So what does he have on you?" Pete asked.
"None of your business."
"Come on tell me." Pete said.
"No."
"Fine I'll go ask him." Pete said and walked to the house.
"Pete don't."
"Why shouldn't I?" Pete asked.
"Just don't." She said. "Enough people already know about it and I don't want to risk word getting back to dad."
"Now I really want to know." He said as curiosity deepened. "You did something with Parker didn't you?" He said in a low voice.
She averted his gaze. "No."
"Liar." He said loudly. He then began to laugh. "So daddy's little girl is not as innocent as he believes."
"I don't care what dad believes." Christine said. "I just don't want him hurting Parker."
"Well don't worry I won't say anything to dad."
Christine looked at him in surprise. "You won't?"
"Nope." He shook his head. "You're secret is safe with me."
The tension in her body gave way to relief. "Thank you. I really appreciate it."
"You know how you can you show your appreciation." Pete said with a large grin.
Suspicion formed within her. "How?"
"You can start by washing my car when you are finished with Lael's." He said. "And then we can go from there."
"Of course." Christine said. "Heaven forbid you act like an actual decent human being for once."
"Well I can't let Lael have all the fun can I?" He said and then walked to the house.
"Jerk!" She yelled.
He is so going to pay for this too she thought as she continued to squirt the car off. They are both going to pay.
YOU ARE READING
Parker
Narrativa generaleParker is a sixteen year old boy who lives with his strict father. He tries to be a good son but finds himself falling short. Will he learn to be the son that his father expects him to be.