"It was accidental!" Logan exclaims as I rolled my eyes heading towards the living room.
"I don't believe you." I said and plop down on the couch.
"I didn't mean to touch your boobs!" He said sitting down next to me.
"How can you accidentally touch someone's boobs?" I asked.
"It was more of a graze, I didn't real-" I cut him off before he finishes his sentence.
"Ugh please don't finish that sentence." I said reaching for my pack of skittles. I slapped Logan's hands away as he tried to reach for some and he pouted.
"Fine." He humphed and I rolled my eyes.
"So when can I go to school again?" I asked.
He shrugged. "Whenever you feel like you're ready to go."
I groaned. "I can't believe I'm saying this but I want to go to school tomorrow." I said.
"Why?" He asked confused.
"Because I'm bored as hell." I complained.
"What? You don't like my company?" He asked pretending he's offended.
I stared at him. "No." I dead panned.
He looked less than amused and I put my leg up on his lap.
"So why do Gabe get to go to school." I asked.
He shrugged again. "Who knows?"
I rolled my eyes, why am I here?
~~~~~"How the hell do you do this?" I whined and Logan turned around to see me struggle with a ball of yarn.
He shrugged. "Don't ask me. I failed first grade." He said and I raised my eyebrow.
"Really?" I asked and he nodded.
"I'm older than you. I'm 19." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"I don't think that's something to be proud of." I said and I pulled yarn out of my hair. Gabe quietly continued on gluing his ball of earth to his straw.
"Why is a first grader even making the solar system." Logan whined and I shrugged.
"He wants to be an astronaut. He needs to know where he is when he's up at space." I said and got my Mars.
"I guess." He said and continued painting his Saturn.
"How's your Earth Gabe?" I asked and he turned around closing his eyes.
"I think I got glue in my eye." Oh great.
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Gabe is seriously adorable. I wish I had a brother like that. My brother is hella mean, he's like the grinch. Except he's not green.
-E
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Saving Shay
Teen FictionShay Whiteley isn't ready for this. But consider it a good thing. ___ This is a very fictional book. Nothing is real, it's all made up in my very clichéd mind. Read at your own risk. Currently editing. By the way there's a panic at the disco lyric i...