my brother's best friend

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i woke up to the sound of loud deep laughter coming from the kitchen. i rolled over to my right side and dangled my feet off the bed.

i groaned quietly as i began walking towards my closet. after grabbing out a maroon tank top and black spanks, i made my way to the bathroom quickly, so no one saw my ugly morning mess.

after i finished washing up, i changed into my clothes and applied some mascara on my long curly eyelashes.

i combed out my hair and made my way out of the bathroom, tossing my pajamas into my room before proceeding to the kitchen.

"good morning my little sunshine!" my mom came prancing over to me and showered me with kisses.

"mom i'm not five." i groaned as i pulled away from her grasp and walked towards the fridge.

"strange." jackson sipped his orange juice."you act like it."

i grit my teeth hard and rolled my eyes.

"shut up." i muttered before turning around and instantly remembering that justin was here, standing beside him with a small smile on his face.

i curled my lips into my mouth and grabbed my yogurt as i slowly made my way to the counter, but of course i was stopped.

i was picked up and instantly slapped jackson across the face.

"let go of me you asshole!" i growled as i fell back on my feet and proceeded walking.

"kelsey, behave." my mom spoke sternly causing me to chuckle angrily.

"wow someone is hardcore pmsing." i heard jackson mumble.

i simply ignored him and continued to eat my yogurt.

"wow jack...you really are a terrible brother." justin chuckled causing me to smile a little.

as our eyes met, i quickly looked away not wanting to embarrass myself anymore.

"alright kids." my mom sighed. "i'm heading out. justin i'm leaving you in charge to make sure these two don't kill each other." my mom pointed her finger at us, causing justin to laugh.

"i won't disappoint you, mrs. calemine." justin turned and winked at me causing my stomach to churn.

i bit my lip and turned towards my mom.

"hey mom, can emma come over? she really wanted to see me—"

"that annoying bitch? mom please don't let her—"

"jackson language!" my mom hissed. "of course she can, tell her i say hi."

i smiled at her and shot a look at jackson, causing him to scoff and walk towards the living room.

i stood up and flipped my hair as i walked over to the trash can and tossed my yogurt cup. i felt a pair of eyes on me so i slowly turned around, noticing that justin's eyes were on my body.

once he noticed i was looking at him he quickly turned his attention away from me and sipped his orange juice as he walked over to the living room as well. was he checking me out?

i bit my lip, my cheeks reddening as i tried to keep in the excitement. i glanced down at my spanks. they were practically riding up my butt, no wonder.

i gave myself a pat on the back, booty shorts always do the work.

i grabbed my phone from the counter as i walked back into the living room and sat on the opposite side of them, their eyes glued onto the tv.

i flipped out my phone and sent a text to emma.

me: hey you can come over now. so much tea to spill !!!

the second i sent the text i got one back a few moments later.

emma: ooohhh yes! heading over right now.

emma didn't live very far away, she usually walks over to my house. so she'll probably be here in a few minutes.

i turned off my phone and watched the tv as well.

"what the hell are you guys watching anyways?" i scoffed.

"um the best tv show ever." jackson spoke with a handful full of popcorn in his mouth. "way better than that dumb doctor show you watch where everyone dies."

i rolled my eyes and sunk into the couch, as i watched whatever bullshit they were watching. why is justin even friends with my brother? he's so sweet and my brother's an absolute dick. like look at him.

his caramel brown eyes, his messed up long blonde hair, his big pink plump lips—

my thoughts were interrupted with the sound of the doorbell. jackson's groans followed it.

"emma's here?" he slapped his hand on his forehead.

"yes she is, deal with it." i rolled my eyes as i stood up from the couch and walked towards the door.

"why do you even have friends?" jackson scoffed before stuffing another handful of popcorn down his throat.

i ignored his remark and walked towards the door. before i opened the door i heard justin speak up.

"yo why are you such a dick to your sister?" justin mumbled. "what did she do to you?"

i smiled to myself and opened the door.

"she's an annoying dramatic little bitch." jackson spoke softly.

i shook my head in disbelief, if only mom was here.

"heyyyyy!" emma sang as she pranced into my house.

"shh! he's still here." i covered her mouth quickly.

her eyes widened and she quietly cheered to herself.

"oh my god seriously?" she squeaked. "lemme see him. i've never seen him in person."

"living room." i curled my lips, and emma instantly went walking into there.

i followed behind quickly so she didn't do anything stupid.

jackson plastered a fake smile on his face as he watched us enter.

"justin, this is emma. emma, justin." he introduced them, but emma clearly already knew all about justin because of me.

"sup." justin waved his fingers in the air, while i watched emma's expression change. she looked like she just met her celebrity crush. me too em.

"hey." she squeaked causing me to facepalm myself mentally.

"okay let's go, jackson hates me enough today." i mumbled as i motioned emma to go upstairs.

she nodded quickly and followed behind me. once we reached my room i closed the door behind me and leaned against it.

"holy shit." emma breathed.

"holy shit is correct."