He's Basically My Brother M.C.

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"calum, michael, jerry! pizzas here!" mum yelled

"wait a second the games almost over!" calum yelled

"hurry! the pizzas gonna get cold!" she yelled back

"and i was almost gonna sleep" i mumble

"i won! thats right! i won! michael lost! i won! and michael lost!" calum celebrated by jumping up from his seat on the floor and dancing.

michael walked out of the room out of disappointment and walked down stairs. i followed him and calum followed me down stairs. we sat at the table and saw the pizza box.

calum and michael automatically put 5 pizza slices on their plate, leaving me with 2. they started devouring one slice of pizza. its like theyre having a pizza eating contest in their mind.

"are you going to the party at lukes?" michael asks, his mouth full of pizza

"yeah of course!" calum replies, with the same amount of pizza in his mouth as michael.

"when is it?" my mum asks

"its saturday, tomorrow" calum tells her

"im at work that day, my boss told me to take a night shift" she sighed

"then i can have the house to myself" i cheer

"not exactly, i dont trust you with the house" she chuckled

"why not? im 17, i can handle myself" i pout

"one, your clumsy, im sure your bound to break something in the house" she rolled her eyes. i see the boys holding in small laughs.

"two, im almost positive youll eat everything and anything that youd like in the fridge" she sighs. i see the boys holding in bigger laughs.

"three, all you would do is be on your phone, what fun is that?" she asks

"its lots of fun" i shrug

"four, im sure you would enjoy socializing more, youre alone 90% of the time" she shakes her head in disappointment. little fits of laughter were escaping michael and calums lips.

"fiv-"

"okay! okay! what do you want me to do then?" i ask

"calum and michael, you should take her to that party, i dont think shes been at a teenage party" she chuckles

"mum! i dont have anything to do over there" i whine

"or they can stay here watching you" she says

they look at me with puppy eyes. something in their eyes scream 'please please please! i dont want to be here when lukes party is going on!'

"what am i going to wear?" i sigh

"michael, calum you can figure out this part" my mum smiles

"of course i mean, we can totally do something with her" calum says in a stereo-typical-gay voice

my mum chuckles.

"well im done with this conversation and my food" i get up from my seat.

i walk to the sink and trip. the plate landed on my stomach as i lay on the floor.

"ow" i groan

"clumsy i say" mum sighs heavily