14- Brando

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My cousin from England is coming to stay here over for the summer, Brando Waltz. And if you're thinking that he might get our good looking genes... Yes, but he's only 6 years old so calm.

I snuggled up my comforters and I really planned on sleeping but that didn't happen.

"Lil sis!" Paul crashed on my bed and squeezed me flat. Oh, fun, my 175 kilo brother just squished me while I'm half asleep.

I groaned loudly and flail my hand up, making me smack his face. He bit my arm and I shrieked, shoving him off my bed.

"Ugh! Sis! Bad morning?" He jumped back beside me and played with my hair.

"You woke me up! Obviously!" I pulled my blanket above my head, blocking him out.

"Brando's coming soon, wake up," he tickled my sides and I jumped off the bed.

"Why can't you bug Collin? Why does it have to be me?" I scratched my head and frowned at my brother.

"Cause you're my sister and Collin is out, he's gone," he played with my pillows and I yawned, scratching myself.

"This early? Where could he go?" Collin's been out lately and I haven't hung out with Danielle because she said she's been busy. Something's clicking between both their schedule and its been fishy.

"I don't know? He was kinda sneaking out this morning?" I snapped my attention to him and raised my brows. Sneaking out?

"How'd you know?" I looked at him closely, Collin never sneaked out ever, he's always open.

"Well I was eating breakfast then I saw him ran out the door and I heard mom and the fucking asshole in her room doing who knows what," Paul ate a jelly bean off my candy jar on my side table and tossed it up in the air, catching it with his mouth.

"Uh did you just say that mom and the asshole is in the house?" I quirk a brow.

"Yeah, doing the nasty," Paul snickered and I think I'm gonna barf. Uh... Ew?

"Gross! Marco is freaking ten years younger than her!" I said horrified.

"Exactly!" He said disgusted.

"It's like you sleeping with her," my bad, his eyes bugged out and it looks like he was gonna puke too.

"Don't even use me as an example!" He spass out, throwing me a pillow and it struck my face.

"Don't you have to go to your dorm?" I pulled out my hair into a bun and smeared lip balm on my lips.

"Nah, I'm staying for Brando. You've been out lately, with that guy," my brother looked at me curiously and I blushed.

"What guy?" I played dumb.

"That guy, Collin's friend?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," I opened my curtains while Paul looked at me incredulously.

"Don't play coy around me lil sis, I'm just saying be careful," not him too! Everyone in this house hold warned me about Hendrix and I don't know why it is needed.

"Fine, and I am careful," I shrugged.

"I don't want you to get hurt princess," Paul hugged me tight then messed up my hair. "And if he hurt you, I'll pound him," he warned me.

"Don't worry, I'll tell him that," I smiled at Paul and he left my room.

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We had to pick up Brando from the airport because he's apparently responsible enough to travel by himself. Bull shit! He's a freaking kid!

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