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~Tommy's P.O.V.~
I wake up, to the bright yellow sunlight beaming through my window. I can also her my brother's alarm clock blaring through the entire house. I've lived with my brother, ever since my parents kicked me out for dropping out of school.
School was never good for me. I always felt like I wasn't good enough, or smart enough for myself or my parents. The failure daughter of a urologists, and a surgeon, that's me.
My brother,Chase, has always been my parent's favorite. Wether it was in school, or in sports he was always better than me, but he's never made me feel like I was unimportant. That's why I love that he's my big brother.
I get out of my bed, and put on my recently worn sweatpants. I pull them up my legs, and walk out of my room, to Chase's room. I open his door and see him sleeping on his bed, which I find impossible because of how loud his alarm clock is. I walk to his bed, and stand over him. I shake him aggressively, and he wakes up.
"What?" He asks, groggily.
"Turn off your alarm clock." I say.
He reaches across his bed, to his nightstand to turn off the clock. He pushes the snooze button, and the annoying beeping stops. He sits up in his bed, and looks at me.
"Morning, Tomcat." He says.
"I told you not to call me that." I say.
"I'm your big brother. I have all rights to call you whatever I want." I smiles.
He gets out of his bed, and I step back a little.
"What are you gonna be doing today?" He asks.
"Nothing really. I might go to the movies or something." I say.
"Well, I need a huge favor from you." He says.
"What is it?" I ask.
"I have a college friend of mine who's visiting for two weeks, and I need you to be like their tour guide or something." He says.
"College friend? Chase, you know how your smart friends make me feel." I say.
"I know, but I'm really busy today and they won't have anyone to hang out with." He says.
"Today? They're coming here?" I ask.
"Yes." He says.
"Fine. I'll do it, but only because you're my favorite brother." I say.
"I'm your only brother." He laughs.
I start to walk back to my room, but Chase calls to me.
"Tommy?" He asks.
"Yeah." I say, walking back to his room.
"You might wanna start wearing more clothes." He says.
"Why? It's not like your friend is a guy." I say.
He smiles innocently at me.
"Chase, you didn't tell me it was a guy." I say.
"I thought you might say no." He says.
"Well, yeah. I mean, I don't know who this guy is." I say.
"So. What's the problem?" He asks.
"He might be a serial killer." I say.
"Well, you already agreed to it, so there's no take backs." He says.
"Fine, but if I get murdered I'm coming back to haunt you." I say.
"Oh, what are you gonna do as a ghost? Scare me to death?" He asks.
"If I come back you already know, I'm gonna blast porn all day long." I say.
"Make sure its the kind I like if you do." He simply says.
"I can't win with you." I say.
I start to walk away.
"I love you, sis!" He yells.
"Suck my nuts!"(i actually used to say this to people...)
****
Chase left a couple hours ago. There hasn't been any sign of his friend yet. I sit in the two story house, by myself. I figure why not blast music. I turn on the music and let it play, until I hear the doorbell ring. I pause the music, and walk downstairs.
I walk to the front door expecting Chase's friend to be a really dorky, which is quite shallow of me. In all actuality this guy is one of the best looking I've ever seen. He has chestnut brown hair, wide but not huge black glasses, and a mole on his chin.
"Hi, I'm Grayson." He says.
"Tommy." I say.
"You're Chase's sister?" He asks.
"Yeah." I say.
"Oh, can I come in?" He asks.
"Sure thing." I say.
I step aside, so he can come in. He carries nothing but a large duffle bag and a couple other bags. He walks in and I shut the door.
Once he steps in the house got even quieter, more quiet than it was before. I can't help but feel shy.
Not because he's handsome or whatever, but because I've never actually been particularly alone with a boy before. I mean I live with a guy, but that doesn't count because he's my brother.
"Are you in college too?" He asks.
"Um..no. I'm not really a school type of gal." I say.
"Can I ask why?" He says.
"I don't like talking about it, but I never liked school." I say.
"Well, don't you wanna do things in life?" He asks.
"I mean yeah, but I don't think school is the only way for you to do those things." I say.
"Well, let me make a proposal to you." He says.
"What kind of proposal?" I ask.
"I want you to at least try to get back in school." He says.
"Why do you care so much if I do?" I ask.
"I want you be better." He says.
"I just met you." I say.
"And?"
"You're not my daddy." I say.
"And you're not my dolly." He says.
"Look, Grayson. I know my abc's, yet you're trying to teach me." I say.
"What's wrong with that? I'm trying to help you. I mean why have a Master's if I can't utilize it?" He asks.
"I say fuck your degree. You're nothing but an alphabet boy."
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