Being Big Sister

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"Let me help." Niall said putting his head on my shoulder. His arms snaked around my waist. He kissed my cheek. I kept washing the dishes.

"Come on babe." He said. I shrugged. He sighed. He walked to the island and sat down.

"What would you say if Randy was in La, and I wanted to hook up." Destiny asked walking in the kitchen. I dropped a plate in the sink. Niall spit his water all over the kitchen.

"What!?" Niall screeched. I turned and faced Destiny. I put my hands on my hips.

"You heard me." She said sitting down not looking away from his phone. 

"Put your phone down." I said sitting infront of her. I took her phone. 

"Let's.... talk." I said. Niall slid in the seet beside me.

"Des...I think it's time we talk." I said. She crossed her arms.

"The sex talk? Don't worry. I know more about it than you do prob. Your bf won't really even sleep with you!" Destiny yelled. Niall shifted his weight. 

"I think I'm going to leave." Niall said standing. I stood too. he grabbed his phone. He came back over to me. He kissed me. it wasn't short like normal it was passionate. He pulled away.

"I love you." He said. He walked out of the room. I looked at Destiny.

"Seriously!" I yelled at Destiny. She rolled her eyes.

"You know what! That is a sore topic right now." I yelled. So while Niall and I have been dating I had tried to seduce Niall multiple times. He just didn't seem to want do it. 

"Not my fault your boyfriend is a weenie!" Destiny yelled clearly pissed.

"You know what. No you can't sleep with Randy. You won't leave this house unless acompanied by me! You are grounded." I said. I pressed my finger into the table. Destiny's face was hot.

"I might as well go back home! They don't treat me like crap!" She screamed. She got up and started to walk to her room.

"Fine! Go home! Have fun!" I yelled after her. I sat at the island and unlocked her phone. I know it wasn't right, but I read her messages. To her friends first. I hesitated over Randy's. I knew what I would see. Once I clicked on him I regretted it. Sexts. Like terrible ones. From him and her. Would she get it now. I locked her phone and sat it on the table. 

"I need my phone to call Randy." She said coming in the kitches. I shook my head.

"No. You're grounded." I said. She looked scared. I wasn't going to tell her that I know about the sexts. But she knew what was on this phone. She quickly grabbed for it. I swatted her hand quickly and hard. She wimpered.

"I said no." I said calmly. She was still pissed. She trieds to reach again. I smaked her wrist this time so hard it hurt my hand. She pulled away.

"Destiny. Why do you want your phone?" I asked. She looked at her wrist.

"You hit me!" She screamed. I rolled my eyes.

"You didn't answer me. What are you hiding?" She didn't know I i knew. She looked me in the eyes.

"Nothing. I have a password." She said strongly. I smirked.

"I know your password. I also know about your sexts." I said stronger. Her face fell. A tear rolled off her cheek.

"You are not getting your phone back until you can show me that you are a good girl. So that means I see a job in your future." I said. Destiny almost fell to the ground crying.

"Please! I won't do it again! I promise!" She said. I shook my head.

"I'll get you a flip phone with thirty minutes on it. A phone call is one minute a text is one thirty. It will be mine when you get hoime. I will calculate the money on it each day." I said. She was angry yet upset at herself. 

"Morgan. What did I ever do to you?" She asked. I frowned.

"You diobeyed me. I'll find you a job. Don't worry." I waved her away with my hand. She stomped off. I walked to the livingroom. I sat on the couch.

Hey babe. I know you're dealing with Destiny but can we go out tonight?~Niall

I smiled. Niall always tried to make me feel better.

I'd love to! Let me get a sitter for Des.~Morg

I looked through my contacts

Got plans for tonight?~Morg

No. Why. Wanna go out?~Trenton

Destiny is in trouble, and is grounded. I'm going out with Niall. I need a sitter~Morg

Ok. Diana and I will be over at seven~Trenton

Great. Thanks.~Morg

I looked at the clock.  Noon. I should at least feed her. I jumped up and walked to the kitchen. I looked through her cabnit.

"Hey. Look I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?" I looked at Destiny. She was standing by the island. I pulled down a box of peperoni's.

"Yes you can." I said. I sat the pepperoni on the counter and found the crust I needed to use. 

"How?" She asked. I looked at her and put my hands on my hips.

"Be good for your baby-sitters tonight, and maybe we'll talk." I said. Her face fell.

"What! Baby Sitters! Why don't you trust me!" She yelled at me. I rolled my eyes.

"Because you're related to me." I said turning back to the pizza.

"I sometimes think you hate me!" She screamed getting up and walking away. She slammed her room door. 

I don't hate her. I hate the things she does.

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