Winking? Brushing?

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After grabbing my shower and getting dressed and eating it's already 3 o'clock and I'm still tired. And I keep seeing my brother wink at me but ignoring it but now it's too much I'll confront him when my parents leave. They are all packed and now packing the car up. I sit on the couch and text my best friend and play games on my phone. I have no life. "Hey Darren can you help your mother and I?" I hear my dad yell. I sit still and while my brother passed by he touches my neck? Wait did that just happen this is getting way to much to not notice. "On my way dad" Darren calls back. I shiver and continue with my game. Ana and John arrive at 4 and they are off. Only me and my brother remain. Darren is still staring at me and I feel really uncomfortable. I get up to get a drink and walk away from him and he follows. I'm getting angry. "What the hell Darren? You are staring at me and winking at me and being all sorts of a creep. I came to get a drink I don't think there is a murder in the kitchen I'll be fine." I raise my voice the slightest and he says nothing just stays in the kitchen and sits at the table. "But i love to see your nice ass when you jump to get a cup cause your too short" he bellows back. "Darren you are my brother what the hell? Staring at my ass?" I am suddenly scared for my life. I drop my phone cause I'm shaking so much. This is going to be rough.

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