Chapter 5

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Maggie's POV

Again, after another movie night, I went back to my room. Only this time we didn't got to a party afterwards and get hammered. Miles and I decided we needed some one on one sibling time. Which I won't complain about because he's my brother. He annoys the hell outta ms. Yet I still love him!!! He's family for goodness sakes.

"Where's the food" miles asked as he came into my room. We both agreed that we were a little tired of movies, so we decided on game night. He wanted to play some xbox game, but I am completely terrible at all of them! Like legit!!!! He thankfully agreed on my idea, which was Mario carts, wii edition. Tonight was going to be a good night. I went into my bathroom and jumped Into the shower real quick. Volleyball really made me sweat and plus all the goop Sam put on my face....it just needed to be washed down the drain. As you can tell, I'm really not a makeup person! Like at all. I got out of the hot steamy shower and wrapped up in my favorite Vera Bradley towel.it was given to me as a gift and I just adore it. I ran out of the bathroom and into the closet. I closed the doors behind me and locked them. I looked for some clothes before throwing on some black spandex, black athletic bra, and a huge blue baseball shirt from miles. I slipped on some black nike elites because my feet were cold. I also put my hair up in a towel and walked out, feeling free from all the sweat and makeup that was off. Ahhh going the natural way! I love it!

I went over to my drawer and pulled out my junk food stash. It would be gone before 12. I just knew it. This is miles and I we are talking about! We are pigs, like seriously! But that's just how we roll. I sat on the couch and out all the food on the coffee table. I handed miles some rolls, since they were his favorite while I dug into some cheese Doritos. They were my favorite. We sat there for a minute, just eating, before wiping our hands off and starting the game. I was yoshi and miles was bowser. Loser.

We had played five games already and I won 3/5. Hahah sucks to suck.

"You mad brah, or nahhhhhh" I belted out. He just pushed me, making me fall off my chair. Oh hell no!!!

An idea popped into my head!!i went to my mini fridge and pulled some whip cream. I put some on both hands before walking towards him. He didn't suspect a thing. I was currently right behind his mop of blond hair. And before you know it....

*SMACK*

I slapped by cheeks with the whip cream. He stood there for a minute, still in shock. But after a minute he got up and turned around, rage filled his blue eyes. Oh crap

By his point, my face was an open book.

"Oh sister. Sister, sister, sister. That wasn't very wise of you. I thought I taught you better." He said eerily with a sly smirk. Oh No.

And before I could realize what just happened, I felt something slimy across my face and in my hair. Did he just- I'm going to kill that boy.

I saw the brown slimy-yet delicious stuff going down my cheek. I struck my finger across it and let licked it, mmm good.

I looked at Miles and smirked."game on brother"

10 minutes later, and a very messy apartment, I hear a lot of laughter. Like a lot. Miles and I both stopped what we where doing, I was holding a jar of pickled while he chose a carton of milk.

There by the door was jake, josh, and Luke. On god.

Luke was already on the floor rolling around in food and laughter. Oh well, at least he's moping that spot up with his body. One less area to clean. I signed and looked over at miles who was looking like a little kid who just stole a cookie and his mom found out. I scoffed."wow miles, what's your punishment. The fact that a girl, your younger sister, beat you in go carts and a food fight?" I smirked. He narrowed his eyes and glared at me. I haut shrugged it off before rooming over to the still laughing boys. I looked at jake. He was the guy who I made of danced with last night, I'm just glad he didn't make it awkward or anything. He seemed really cool. Especially how his blue eyes lit up when he laughed and how his flipped over and over.

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