My Sister's Boyfriend Book I

〰Preview 3〰

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I don't know what's been happening to me lately.

I've just been feeling irritated by everything.

I've been acting like a real bitch and I'm not in the slightest bit sure why.

Prince babysitting me while Denise was out only strengthened my frustration.

I'm too damn old for this.

I'm sitting on the sofa applying my nail polish.

He walks up to me and stands in front me with his hands on his hips.

I try to ignore his presents as I continue to apply my nail polish.

"Get up! It's time for piano lessons."

"I don't feel like it", I say while avoiding eye contact.

I began to blow at my nails.

"Okay if you don't feel like piano lessons then do homework."

"I don't feel like doing that either."

He exhaled from his nose showing his frustration.

He then rips my nail polish bottle out of my hand.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

He throws it across living room.

"What's your problem?" I ask as I get up and shove him.

I was already having an off day.

I wasn't having it.

He starts to grab my wrists and shove me back on to the couch.

I then kick him in the stomach.

He groans from the pain.

He then grabs one of my legs and tickles me making me laugh uncontrollably.

I yank my leg away from him and get up again.

This play fighting we have going on was the most fun I've had in ages.

I gave him a light slap in the face.

I felt his aftershave brush against the palm of my hand.

He pushes me hard enough that I fall back on the sofa.

"You think you're tough?" He asks.

I try to get back up again but he shoves me back down.

"I'm in charge of this house until your sister gets back."

"No you're not. I can take care of myself."

"I know you can. Your sister does too. She was going to let you stay at home alone but I convicted her not to. I told her that I suspect you'll be having a house party."

"I wouldn't."

"I know you wouldn't."

"Then why did you tell her that?"

The room grew chillingly silent.

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"Because I wanted to get you alone."

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