I was sitting in my room doing homework. My mum wasn't home from work yet ether was my little brother. He's 3 and he is adorable. He's also a foster child. I hear a knock on the door. I go and answer it is my brother and his friend's mum.
"Hey Kristy. Thanks for picking him up." I said politely.
"Your welcome. He's a dilate to have." She said happily.
"Well I've got a lot of homework to do so bye."
"Bye."
I put my brother in front of the tv with some toys and went back up stairs to finish my homework.
"Brey Brey." That's what my little brother called me.
"Yes Oscar."
"I'm hungy."
"Okay I'll get you some dinner."
"Tank too."
"Your welcome."
