My Best Friend's Brother

"Please, Carter."

"Carter, please!!"

"No." I frowned flipping the page of the magazine in front of me, that's not even mine, I got curious and I wanted to catch up on the soaps, so I took it. Not like anyone needed it or anything.

"Pleaseee!! Do it for meee!!"

"Ash! You describe your brother."

"Well, he's confident, cocky, has a bit of an attitude, but once you get to know him, I suppose he's alright." Ash shrugged and I gave her a look, "Well, he might be alright."

"From what you described him like, he sounds like a total douche, and you know how much I hate meeting douches." I skimmed the page I was currently on

"But--"

"Ash, can't you just go by yourself? He's your brother after all. Are you really that scared to meet him?" I asked placing the magazine down slightly so I could look over at her

"Well..I thought it would be nice," I raised an eyebrow, "For my brother and my best friend to meet,"

"Oh, please come, Carter!" Ash pleaded now on her knees in front of me, palms pressed together, hands linked,

"Ugh!" I rolled my eyes, the magazine now back on the table counter, "The things I do for you." I grabbed my jacket and phone placing my phone in my pocket then slipped on my shoes and walked up to the front door

"Well, are you coming or what?"

Ash's smile went wide as she clapped her hands together squealing...