Scraped Knee

Love Hate Relationship

I crossed my arms over my chest staring at Chris as he talked with Scarlett. She's nice. "So what's the relationship between you guys? Is it like a tight brother sister bond?" She asked. I looked at Chris then back at Scarlett.
"It's more of a love hate relationship" I said hardly with no emotion. I know I almost hit another nerve. I've been hitting a lot of nerves lately. Reasons why I've been in my room a lot playing on my lap top or reading a book. I only come out for food or if he's done fighting with me. Sometimes it takes a day for him to break the silence. It's been three days after his little anxiety attack. If he has small ones I was there to calm him down for a bit then went back to my room. Sometimes I just wanted to go back to Boston and just hug my mom tightly. I missed her. It pained me to think about what the rest of the family is going through back in Boston. I really wanted to go home. I looked at the floor staring at my red converse shoes that were wet and muddy since it was raining today. I shoved my hands into the pockets of my jeans and looked around the set. They were going to be filming for 2 more months then they'd soon start filming the next Avengers movie. I wasn't paying attention to what they were talking about, I just let my eyes guide me around the room taking in all of the props and the room it's self. Rain hit the roof of the building. It was kind of soothing. I always liked rain.
They were about to start so I decided to walk to Chris's dressing room. When I got to the room, I closed the door and sat down on the small couch he had in there. I took Chris's computer out of his bag and started looking at a bunch of scripts that Chris was looking over. Before We Go. Playing It Cool. Avengers: Age of Ultron. Captain America: Civil War and SnowPiercer. He already had all of these scripts ready to go. I read through all of them just kind of busying myself. I looked at some of his older scripts like: The Iceman, What's Your Number, Avengers, Captain America: The First Avenger, Push, Perfect Score, Fantastic Four, and many others. At least I was doing something. Hours went by as I continued to read the scripts. I basically just spoiled most of the movies for me. I can't believe Tony created Ultron! I continued reading his scripts and Before We Go is gonna be good. It was gonna be the first film Chris has directed. He is really good at what he does. Maybe someday I'll be like him. I wouldn't want him to know that I'd want to be like him in the future or I was inspired at how hard he works. He'd just pick on me about wanting to follow in his footsteps. Scott would be happy about that. So would Carly and Shana.
Soon I was done reading all of his scripts. Some were really good and others I just wanted to delete but it wasn't my computer. I know I'll get yelled at for snooping but come on! Who wouldn't want to see their brothers scripts for future rolls?! They'd be done filming in about an hour so I decided to just clean the dressing room. This room looks like a tornado went through it. I put all of Chris's clothes into a bag and cleaned up the trash laying around. I quickly got rid of the evidence of being on his computer and put it back into his bag. I sat back down and opened my computer and got onto Wattpad to read a few stories.
Chris walked through the door almost shocked to see it was clean. He shrugged it off and got changed into his normally clothes. A white t-shirt and jeans. I got my stuff and got off the couch. I missed the comfy couch. We left the room. We started walking out of the building towards the car. I knew that through the whole car ride he wouldn't really talk to me except for telling me about famous attractions. I know what places are. I'm really wanting to punch I'm right now. Soon we were back home and I headed strait for my room. Before I could make it into the room Chris stopped me in my tracks.
"Hey. Do you wanna talk about why you keep hiding in your room? I miss my sister" he called from the kitchen. I slammed my door probably making him let out a frustrated sigh. Just wait for it, if I keep doing this I'm gonna end up having to ask to go into my room. I won't be surprised if he locks the door when I'm out of the room. He's done it before when I was 5. I couldn't get in the room and Chris had to unlock it for me. He's very clever since he found a way to get through the window and lock it from the inside and climb back out. Scott would never do anything like that. Neither would Shana or Carly. Chris pulled pranks all the time.
Knock knock
Nope I'm not opening the door. I didn't even lock it! "Aubrey. Open the door please" Chris said.
"It's already unlocked goofball" I said putting my messy clothes in the hamper. He opened the door and smiled at me. Okay stop smiling please.
"Do you want to do anything? I know it's boring here. We could do something fun. Maybe go out to eat. Go see a friend maybe" Chris suggested.
"I don't know. I don't really care" I said sitting on my bed.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asked smiling.
"What movie?" I asked staring at my brother.
"What movie do you want to watch?" He asked, I shrugged my shoulders not knowing what to watch. We ended up watching The Lion King. I was cold so I wrapped a blanket around me and laid my head on my brother's lap. He seemed shocked at first then he rubbed my arm soothingly. He did this all the time when I was little. I was right it is a Love Hate Relationship.

Hello Doritos! Sorry I haven't updated in a while😁 I shall try and update most of my stories today~ Kenlee Faith❤️❤️❤️