Chapter 8

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It was around in the afternoon when I woke up. Alex was already down stairs when I went down to get some food. He was sitting on the couch playing on the play station with my loser brother.

“Call your sister yet?” Alex said with his eyes still glued to the TV.

“Naw, not yet. I’ll do it later.”I stretched as I walked to the fridge. I opened the fridge and grabbed water before sitting on the gamer chair, as I call it, in front of the couch Alex was sitting on. “In girl langue, that means she’s probably not making that call anytime soon.”Ian, my brother, retorted.

“Naw, I think she’ll call.” Alex said, still looking directly at the screen. God, he is into this stupid game. He can’t even bother to look at me when I’m talking to him. Ugh, just fucking rude!

“What makes you think that she’ll call her? I mean they do hate each other, after all.” Ian questioned.

“Because she wants…no, needs to know if Tyler is cheating. GOD DAMNNIT! I FUCKING DIED! HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET A THIRTY KILL STREAK?!”

“Whoa whoa whoa, why am I just now finding out about this? Ugh now I got to go kick Tyler’s ass later.”

“First of all, I can handle my own I’m not five. Second, I’m pretty sure Tyler could take your scrawny ass.”I said as I rolled my eyes.

“Yea whatever, just call your sister.” Alex ordered. I sat there pouting for a second. Alex paused the game and looked at me with his serious face, which was super adorable on him. “Sky, I don’t think I fucking stuttered! Get your ass up and call Sonya.” I was still sitting in the same spot I was in, just looking at him like he had gone insane.

“Sky, now!”   

“Yes dad, I’m going.” I got out of my seat and grabbed the house phone an dialed sonya’s number. God this better be worth my fucking time. 

A/N: PIC OF ALEX TO THE SIDE

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