Sean POV
I nodded and turned to walk away. "Okay, that's fine." I say. Ari pouts. "What babe?" I ask without turning around. "Kiss me?" She asked. I chuckle. "I just kissed you like three minutes ago." I told her. "Fine. Don't kiss me. I see how it is." she hmphs. I roll my eyes and turn around walking over to the fence. "Come here,"
Ari squeaks and jumps out of her chair, putting her cup down and coming over to the gate. I lean over, smiling, and peck her lips. "Thank you." she chizzes. "Your welcome." I leave the back yard area, going back to the front of the house.
The fat, freckled face boy is not there and so I go inside. Sure enough, he'll come back or Marc will go looking for him. At least I tried. I go back over to the bathroom and Trevor's faint moans are still there. How long can a dude jack off before he busts a nut? I shake my head and tip toe away from the bathroom. The living room I go. "Good Morning." I hear Avis yawn. "Morning." I say.
"Where's Marc and Trevor?" He asked. Worry and sleepy were in his eyes. "Marc's knocked out and Trevor's j-" I stop and curiousness fills Avis's expression when he cocks his head to the side waiting for me to finish. "Taking a shower." I say. "How'd you get Ga from Ta?" He asked. "I don't even know." Avis chuckled. "Ok. What's for breakfast?"
The boy was laying under his brother who had is head on his chest and his arm flung over Avis's body. Avis's arm was rested on his younger brother's back rubbing up and down to keep him asleep as he shifted. That just goes to show how close the brothers were. And I admired that. I didn't have a brother. A little brother was something I'd always wanted so I could show him the ropes and an older brother was something I always wish I had to guide me.
But no. My dad decided to give only X chromosomes after me. The bastard. "Whatever Ari makes." I said. "And what's that gonna be?" I think for a moment. "Probably nothing. She's in the back enjoying her me time so she's prolly gonna complain If I ask her to cook." Avis raises an eyebrow. "Well I can't cook and I'm not going hungry this morning. And Marc doesn't get up for like two more hours."
Then he grins widely. Have you ever seen the grinch movie and then he smiles cuz he has an idea? The cartoon grinch? Ya know when his lips curl like off his face? Well it was a grin like that. What was this kid thinking? "Why don't you cook for us Sean?" He asked all sweet-ish. "Cuz I don't have to." I laughed sitting down on the floor. Avis frowned. "So you and your brother," I gestured to the sleeping 14 year old.
"You're pretty close, huh?" I finished. Avis nodded. "Yea, he's all I got." He said lovingly looking at his brother. I nodded. "What about Trevor, Marc and Avio?" I asked. "Well, I have them, too, but I mean like left of my mom." I understood. "I see. You must love him a lot." I commented.
"I love Travis more then I love myself and I wouldn't trade him for the world. If I lost him I don't know what I'd do. And that's why I have to be strong. Cuz I know Travis couldn't make it on his own. Its like you with your girlfriend. I know you're only that protective of her because you love her, and you know even if she won't believe it, that she can't make it without you. Just like I can't make it without Travis, you couldn't make it without Ari." His words meant something to me. I felt like he was really similar to me. Like he got me.
How did he know I loved Ari? And that I felt the same way about her, that he did Travis? That was straight connection right there. A brotherly connection. Even if we weren't blood.
"You know what, Avis, I feel like you get me and I get you. And I like people who get me. The way you feel about Travis is how I feel about Ari and somehow, you knew that. Maybe that will help us get along." He nodded. "Maybe."
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