My Sister's Boyfriend ➳ lrh

"You Can Let Go"

18 | You Can Let Go

Day after day, the boys teased Luke and I about our little frickle-frackle and I would be lying if I said I wasn't pissed at the constant nagging.

It was joke after joke, comment after comment, and although I loved the boys, they could get rather annoying - hence the situation I was in right now.

"I'm serious guys, if you make one more comment about what happened last week, you're all banned from our house, for a whole week." I warned and Ashton smirked.

"Sorry, did you say banned or BANGED?" He chuckled and that was it, he's getting it.

I groaned angrily and walked over to grab Ashton. Although I'm a small person, when I'm angry, I'm strong. So, I grab him by the collar of his shirt and drag him to the front door, it was extremely difficult considering Ashton was quite strong and he continued to make it difficult by squirming underneath my grasp.

I opened the door furiously and gently push him outside.

"I meant what I said." I yell as I slam the door in his face.

I storm back into the kitchen, watching all of the boys - including Luke - with their mouths wide open and their eyes wide too. They were obviously shocked as to how short tempered I was, but honestly right now, did I care?

Nope, I was too bored of their shît to care anymore.

"Anyone else want to be kicked out the house? Or are we gonna stop being dîcks?"

They all immediately shook their heads no and there was silence, leaving me to finally enjoy the peace and quiet surrounding me.

That was until someone's phone started ringing. I tapped my foot impatiently whilst the boys checked their phones to see if they were the person being called.

"Well whoever it is should answer it!" I mutter and Luke clears his throat.

"Um- S-Sophie. I think i-it's you're phone." He says whilst scratching his neck nervously.

Wait- was Luke scared of me? The lovely thing also known as Mother Nature gives me mood swings and I can't help it, now I feel bad for Luke.

My thoughts were interrupted when the ringing got annoying and I scurried off to find my phone, answering it to see the name of my beloved sister pop up on my screen; note the sarcasm.

"Mom's worried, you haven't answered her calls. Call her back. Bye." Alison splutters down the phone before she hung up.

"Rude much?" I thought whilst rolling my eyes before I scrolled through my contacts, landing on my Mom's and pressing it.

After two rings, my Mom answered and was excitedly screaming down the phone.

"Hello, how is my baby girl?" My Mom asked frantically and I sighed.

"Hey Mom, I'm not too bad, I guess."

"Are you trying to convince me or yourself?" She asked worriedly and I sighed.

"To be honest, I don't even know," I mutter.

"What's happened since you moved to Sydney?" She asked, trying to spark some enthusiasm into my mood, failing drastically.