Matt Espinosa's little Sister ,, H.G. {{slow updates}}

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Kaya's POV

I woke up at home at like 3 AM.

Oddly, no hangover or anything.

I heard something in Matt's room. Sniffling, maybe?

I got up and tip toes to his room. "Matt?" I said. He looked up at me and wiped his tears.

"Ya Kaya?" He said.

"Matt why are you crying?" I said.

"I-I'm not" he said, his voice sounding thicker, the way it does when someone is crying.

"Yea...you are. Why?" I said and sat on his bed.

"It's just...stupid" he said.

"It can't be. Common. Tell me" I said.

He sighed and turned on his nights and light, so we were in a almost pitch black room.

"It's just...you're my sister. My sister. So I can't figure out what I did to make it that you're always mad at me, or hating me. I wanted to ask but I thought it would make you hate me more."

"Aw Matt...I don't hate you"

"Do too." He sniffled.

"It's just....you never payed me any attention. So I thought you hated me. So I started acting out trying to get you're attention. Any attention. Any would of made me happy. Then it became a life style to lie to you, keep secrets, sneak out."

He sighed. "Sorry. I'm really the worst brother ever"

"Really? What about the brothers who rape and kill there sister? Or the ones who sell there sisters? Hm?"

He sighed. "Ok, they might be worse"

"Ya lyin" I said sarcastically and he laughed.

"Why didt you just tell me?"

"Oh yea. Just walk in. 'Hey Matt. Stop living you're dream and hanging with you're best friends to spend some time with you're sister, will ya?' Like bruh" I said and he laughed a little.

"Sorry" he said.

"It's ok.  Sorry"

"It's ok"

He took a deep breath and layed down.

I layed down, planning on leaving once he fell asleep cause...why not? He was just crying.

And then I fell asleep.