The next day I saw Ekia after class. She walked up to me.
"I can't believe your brother Milo wrecked up all the presents and destroyed the cake." She had sparkly brown eyes, wavy black hair, and she wore glasses also. She was pretty small for 13. She looks like she's seven.
''Yeah. He's pretty bad for doing that."
"So how is our science project going..?"
"Good so far. I just need to print the Periodic Table and I should be done."
"Great. I can come over and study with you."
"Sure.''
Me and Ekia finally got home. I opened the door. "Mom isn't home right now and dad is asleep. So I guess we technically have the house to ourselves."
She nodded and me and her walked upstairs. I opened up my door and saw scribbles on the wall, my project torn to pieces. I gasped and Ekia's eyes bulged. I turned to her. Then I saw Milo was a crayon in his hand and Simon cryings and tapped my knee.
"It was Milo." He sniffed. "I saw him tear it up. I twyed to stawp him but he didn't listen.''
I hugged Simon. "At least you tried. And you Milo. You are so evil.. HOW COULD YOU DO THSI?!?! I WORKED SO HARD ON IT!"
"But I didn't" He replied
"Yes you did don't lie to me like when you lied to mom about the cake and presents."
