I slowly enter my house trying not to make a sound. "Where were you young lady," the voice boomed. I quickly turn around to see my stupid brother. You see he's currently going through puberty and his voice changes every single day. "At school dumbass," I replied bored tired.
When I said my home wasn't a home I meant my home is full of idiots. I have 3 brothers and 1 sister and god I wish I had another family. You see my mom left my dad and my dad rarely stays at home since he's a full time police officer. I really do appreciate all he does but I wish he was with us more often.
My oldest brother is 25 and his name is Austin, he works as a lawyer. He is getting married soon so one less person to annoy me.
My sister, Violet is the second oldest. She is 22 and she is in her last year of university ready to get her bachelor.
The third oldest is my brother name is Tyler and he is 18 and and in grade 12. One thing you should know about Tyler is that he is the biggest player in our school. Ever girl falls to his feet because he is a "Greek god." *rolls eyes*
Then there is me Megan Lester and I'm 16 years old (turning 17 soon). I have light brown hair and olive skin, so nothing new. Not the smartest person but enough to keep my grades in the high 70s and low 80s.
Then there is my little brother the least annoyingest and my favorite sibling Jaeden. He is the most shyest person ever. He is 14 years old and he is in grade 9.
Well after that lengthy family introduction can we please move on to the present.
After finishing my homework I finally turn on my phone and look through my IG feed and see if anyone sent me snaps.
You know the funny thing is, is that Nick keeps on tagging me in couples post on IG but when someone asks him if he likes me he says "She's the best brother I ever had." Like gee thanks Nick I would love to be your "brother that you never had."
Ugh having a crush on someone is so complicated and so much work, and I question myself. Why can't I stop liking him? Then it hits me after he sends a goodnight text.
Oh yea, that's why.
