My Brother, The Hockey Player

Chapter 36

Ski

"Do you guys want to get pizza?" Mom asked as she was digging through the drawers trying to find something.

"Yeah, I could go for pizza." Adam said.

"Me too." I sighed as I put my head on the table.

"I could go for the pizza, too. That is my favorite supper." Christina replied. I closed my eyes.

I'm. So. Tired.

"Are you okay, Ski?" Christina asked as she put her hand softly on my back. I sighed.

"Yeah, I'm just so tired." I yawned. I sat up and leaned my head against my hand. Christina nodded and started to rub her hand against my back. I yawned again.

"I guess hockey did really wipe you out." Adam laughed. I shot him a death stare.

"Don't go there with me, Adam." I said strictly.

"What kind of pizza do you want?" Mom asked as she brought the phone up to her ear.

"Pepperoni!" Christina and I yelled.

"Ew, no. Cheese." Adam said in disgust.

"And you say I'm the wimp in the family." I laughed harshly. Adam looked at me and shot me a disgusted look. I stuck out my tongue at him. And he did the same thing.

"You two do fight a lot." Christina giggled. I put my tongue in my mouth and looked at Christina.

"Yeah, it's mostly Ski, though." Adam said. I looked at him quickly and shot him a mean look. Adam smiled happily.

"Oh yes." Christina sighed with a little bit of giggle to it. "My older brother and I fight a lot, too." Christina laughed.

"You have a older brother?" I asked. Christina looked at me and nodded with a sweet smile.

"I'm surprise you don't remember him. You two were super cute together. You both liked each other." Christina replied. Adam started to smirk.

"What's his name?"