Monster of a Mate (On Hold)

●Chapter 5●

I woke up and was about to jump up when I remembered it was only Saturday.

Yay! No school!

Hmm. What shall I do today?

Ooo. I wonder what Casper and Joseph are doing today?

I picked up my phone and before I called Casper, I got a message.

I opened it and saw: Hey! It's Casper btw :) So if you're not doing anything today. Wanna hang? :/

I smiled.

You read my mind.

I texted back: Hey! Good morning! :) So no. I don't have anything to do and I would love to hang out with you guys! :)

He texted back: Yes! :) Meet at the park? :/

I texted back: Of course :) See ya soon!

Then I plugged in my phone to charge.

I went to the bathroom, showered, dressed and headed downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast.

And my brother was in there like every other morning.

"Hey! Morning sleepy head," he said, sitting on the counter.

"Good morning my lovable sweet brother," I said, with my baby voice.

He raised and eyebrow and then had a smug look.

"What do you want?" he said.

He knows me too well.

Well of course he does. He's my brother.

"Can I go hang out with my bestie today?" I asked, with my baby voice and puppy eyes.

"Um with whom?" he asked.

"I just said my bestie," I said, in an obvious tone.

Didn't he hear me?

"Yeah. But is it a guy or a girl?" he asked again.

"The gender doesn't matter," I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Yes it does. You're my little sister and I'll protect you until I die. But until that day comes, you have to fess up info so I would know where you are at all times," he said, giving me the 'big brother' lecture.

"Yeah yeah alright. My bestie is a guy, okay? Don't worry he's a nerd. So can I go?" I said.

"Um where are you guys going?" he asked.

"To his house to hang," I said.

"Do you really think I would let you go to some guy's house and 'hang'?" he said.

"Uh yeah. You have to," I said, crossing my arms again.

"That's like giving you permission to Netflix and chill with this guy and I damn well know that isn't what you guys will be doing and you don't even know if he'll bring over other dudes to 'hang'," he said.

I rolled my eyes.

He looked at me like if we were having a staring contest.

"Let's make a deal," I said.

"What's that?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Let's have a staring contest and whoever wins, gets what they want," I said.