Black cats brings unluck

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He woke up to someone crashing down his bedroom door and before he could even open his eyes his sister ran up to his bed, wrapped her arms around his neck so hard he first thought that her intentions were to choke him.

He laughed at his sister while he hugged her back, looked down on her with a cheeky big smile.
"Missed me?"
"Mom were mean to me and didn't tell me that you were home til now why didn't you tell me earlier and where have you even been and most important did you buy something to your lovely sis?" She said all too fast for him to even try to listen on what she tried to have said.
"Of course I've something for my little warrior."
"WHERE?!"
He just laughed at her, met her exited light blue eyes with a dimple smile.
"Go and take a look in the back seat of my car." He smirked and her eyes widened, and before he had the chance to say something else she was out of his room, rushing out to the garden, just to realise the car door was locked, ran back to her big brother who'd now walked out of the bed.
She just stood in the door opening, tried to catch her breath back to normal while she watched her brother with an happiness and exitement that made his heart flatter.
"Sure" he laughed, handed her the car keys, just as she were out of his room again, he hoped she didn't think that the car was her gift, because she was just seven and obviously, not able to drive a car yet.
He ran his fingers through his brown-black greasy hair before he went to the shower.
When he came out of the bathroom with his black ripped jeans and black plain t-shirt his sister hugged his leg and were really fuckĪng stubborn with not letting go.

"I FŰCKING LOVE YOU ADAAAAM" she yelled and he could literally feel his mother glare down in her coffee down in the kitchen for hearing her daughter curse.
"

What did you think about your-"
"I LOVE IT SOO MUCH" she smiled overly happy and a big cheeky smile grew on his lips.
"It's a she" he laughed and she just kept smiling her brightest smile, which made his heart flatter again.
When they walked down to the kitchen their mother sighed, like her heart ached.
"How could I possibly thank you enough?" She whispered when Hannah played with the all black cat.
"You don't have to, I wanted to do this." He said with a loving smile to his mother.
His mothers' eyes melted and he really couldn't think about anyone he loved more than these two beautiful humanbeings.
He took his special packet of orange juice out of the fridge and drank right away from it.
"So, Virginboy, when will you bring home your girlfriend to the house and introduce her to us?" She smirked as he rolled his eyes.
"When I find someone, and please mom, stop calling me that." He muttered as she chuckled.
"You can't be that innocent when your already senior and wear that face, Mr."
"So, Hannah, shouldn't you name your new friend?" He smiled, ignored his mother as she burst out laughing at his response.
Hannah met his eyes,thought for a second and then cracked up in a big smile.
"Pussie." She said with confidence and their mother glared at him.
"Um... why-"
"With -ie, not -y." She murmured and he just blinked.
"Hannah where have you learnt all those stupid words?" He muttered and she just laughed.
He walked out of the kitchen, ecaping his mother's murderous glares.
"Well, I'm going then-"
He stubbed his toe into the livingrooms table "MOTHERFUCKER"
Oh shit.

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