Chapter 4

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Hi everyone... Long time no see...

But here we are...

without further adieu... chapter 4

And the pic on side is Travis... is'int he just a hottie <3

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"Holy Mother of nutella!" I screamed. This hurts like hell. Like worse than the period cramps. And let me tell you this- period cramps hurt- like like being hit by a truck which is the size of the Jupiter.

What hurts you ask?

Let me rewind a bit.

When my parents told Josh that I broke his favorite car, he ran after me in the whole house. Literally. With a fork as a weapon. And my great defence was a throw pillow which I picked from the love seat while running and a small bottle of orange juice which I was drinking when my oh-so-loving brother started to chase me. Don't ask me why I was drinking OJ at dinner. I'm weird like that.

"Get your ass back here you heartless toy breaker!" I shrieked and ran faster.

Our house wasn't very big, but unfortunately for me, it was big enough for Josh to run after me. I ran around the sitting area, where there were two love seats on the side, a sofa in the middle infront of which was a center table and a single bean bag in the corner. I ran and reached the big sofa and went around one side. Josh ran and stood behind the backrest of the sofa so that we both were facing each other.

I threw my orange juice at him in defence when he started climbing the backrest. Not the best defence I tell you because that angered him more. He took off his t-shirt and threw it aside.

"I am not going to spare you." Josh said giving me a dark look. I actually felt scared. "It was purely by accident! Mistake! Please...Aaahh." I screamed and ran away when he charged at me. Just as I was turning around, the doorbell rang, I got distracted, tripped, and like the clumsy person I am fell face first on the ground taking the center table with me. And let me tell you, it was heavy. Mixed with my brother's weight because he too fell.

And how did he fall?

He was climbing on the backrest of the sofa so that he could get to me. But when the doorbell rang, he too slipped and fell on the center table which was on top of me. It felt like a whole elephant fell on me.

I guess mom opened the front door because just a second later my two idiotic best friends came trudging in like they owned the house.

"Is that food I smell?" Kim asked.

"Mmm...yes I think it d-" Marie abruptly cut off when she saw me and my brother on the ground. She looked like a fish out of water with her mouth opening and closing repeatedly. You would think that she was staring at us because me and my brother were on the ground but no. she was staring only at my brother, because he was shirtless. Not to be weird or anything, but my brother was a good looking guy.

Suddenly Kim burst out laughing and started rolling on the ground clutching her stomach. "Stop laughing and help us out!" I screeched out because I couldn't breath. That broke Marie from her ogling and she blushed in embarrassment. She quickly scrambled to help us while Kim was still on the ground laughing her ass off.

Then everything happened in slow motion. Marie stepped forward and her foot slipped on the orange juice that was on the ground. And she fell. My brother got up to save her. And stepped on the upturned table which might I remind you was on top of me. The table broke. And so did my ribs.

Just kidding. But it did hurt like hell. Hence I'm sitting here applying ice on my injuries and my two treacherous best friends sat on the sofa. One laughing on me and other busy drooling on my brother.

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