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I Did Not Mind Losing To Him

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[I Did Not Mind Losing To Him]

Scarlett's POV

"..Jake? Oh my god, what are you doing here?" I asked as I cried tears of joy. The second time that I've cried tonight. I hugged him, squeezing him as tight as an anaconda.

"Hey squirt...um, you're killing me here. Can't breathe." He says and I released him from my death grip of a hug.

"I missed you so much! I can't believe that you're here! What about university?" I asked him curiously. Completely forgetting how he left me alone a year ago with him.

"Oh, I'll tell you in the morning. What about you, Squirt? Hows the change around here going?" Jake questioned, taking a seat down on my bed. Making himself a bit too comfortable.

"It's been...alright. I already got a lot of friends, and been to a party," I try not to bring up the whole boy trouble that has been going on lately.

"So..got any boyfriends?" he asked, getting into his protective brother mode, I just shrugged, not trusting my voice," what happened?"

I poured out everything that has happened ever since my first day here. He clenched his fists a few times when I brought up kissing Vincent, he didn't like his little sister growing up one bit. There were tears in the corner of my eyes once I ended my little story. I heard Jake chuckling a bit beside me.

"I can't believe you punched a girl, let alone the 'queen bee' of your school twice. I've taught you so well.." he laughed, smiling happily.

"You should've seen her, I think I broke her nose. I heard and felt something pop when I hit her," I spoke proudly.

"Badass.." he sighed," well I should let you get some sleep, goodnight Squirt!"

"Night Jake," I gave him another hug, I missed being with him and just talking. I haven't really had anybody to talk to ever since he left. I couldn't talk to my mom because she had enough stress on her, being a single parent. As he left the room I grabbed some shorts and an old t-shirt, and did the one thing I've been craving for sleep.

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The Next Morning...

I woke up and the first thing I saw was blue. The blue monkey that Aidan had gotten me, and I couldn't help the cheeky smile that wouldn't come off my face. It was roughly 7 am, too early for a Saturday in my opinion, but when you hear pots clanging together its kind of hard to sleep through that.

"Way too early to be woken up, Jake!" I yelled at my idiotic brother, I love him but I swear you must have a death wish if you wake me up. He always did this at our old house whenever he was the first to wake up.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" So I walked downstairs and this is what I saw, flour all over my dipwad brother, egg shells on the ground and him banging pots and pans. Well this is new.

"Well I wanted to surprise my precious baby sister by making her breakfast, but then I remembered that mom says I'm not allowed to use the stove anymore after last time..." he mumbled the last part," so I settled by just waking you up so you could help your big brother?"

I sighed in frustration, rubbing my temples," you're lucky I'm starving, otherwise you'd be dead for ruining my beauty sleep." I grabbed the eggs and bacon, and told Jake to go clean himself off.

"Jake?"

"Yeah, Scar?"

"Why aren't you at university?" The question had been on my mind since last night. I've read stories about people's siblings doing some crime then they had to come home, there was one about date rape and...I just can't imagine Jake ever doing that..