My Brother, The Hockey Player

Chapter 38

Ski

"Cool! Now we have an extra player for hockey!" Adam yelled in delight. I tried to smiled, even though Adam is literally an idiot who doesn't think before he speaks. Christina yawned.

"Okay. I am going to go to sleep now, for I am really tired. I will see you in the morning. Good night." Christina yawned.

"Night." Adam and I both said. Christina smiled and walked off to the bedroom.

"So, Anthony, huh?" Adam said, starting to nudge me. I shot him a strict look.

"I don't even remember an Anthony. For sure me liking him." I said. Adam smirked.

"Okay, sure." Adam said. I rolled my eyes.

"Dude, I'm surprised you didn't catch any flies with your jaw dropped like that when you saw Christina for the first time." I added.

"Okay, this is different." Adam said, trying to back himself up.

"How is this different?" I asked. He paused.

"Well, we're a lot older now. We were about five years old when we were friends with them." Adam stated. I shrugged.

"So?" I asked. Adam was about to say something, then he sighed.

"Okay, point taken." He said. "But you still liked him." Adam stated.

"Yeah. But wait until we tell Mom about how we are having another person come stay with us for three months." I said.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't mean too!" Adam confessed. I sighed frustration.

"Mom's gonna be home any minute now, and you're gonna have to tell her." I said.

"What?! No! Why can't you?!" Adam asked.

"Well, two reasons. One, I'm not the oldest, you are. And second, I wasn't the one who said she could invite someone over without Mom's permission!" I yelled.

"Why didn't you stop me from telling her not to bring her brother?" Adam asked. I rolled my eyes.

"I did, but you don't listen to me!"