Not YOU Again!

Chapter 3

10 minutes later i get called down for dinner, but when i get down stairs, he was sitting in my spot. MY SPOT IN MY OWN HOME! I walk slowly twards him as if i'm a tiger and he's my prey.

I watched as his blue eye's widen, bigger each step i took. When I stoped in front of him, His eyes huge and filled with fear. I looked into his eyes, and he did the same to me.

"BOO!" I yelled and he fell out of the chair screaming. I started laughing so hard, I almost peed my self.

"OH MY GOD! HAHAHAHA YOUR FACE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I laughed. When he got up his eyes were as wide as...as...

"YOU EYES WERE AS WIDE AS DOUNTS HAHAHA!" He rose an eyebrow.

"dounuts? Really?" He asked.

"What..I'm hungery!" Just then mom brougt dinner to the table. I jumped into my seat and stuck my tounge out at him. He responed by rolling his eyes. I looked on my plate at the chicken, corn, and....

"NOOOOOO!" I yelled causing my mom to drop her fork and Alex to choke on his corn.

"WHAT NOW?" Mom yelled.

"PEAS!" I yelled. Alex burst out laughing, his shaggy brown hair geting in his eyes. I glared at him, witch caused him to laugh harder. My mom exused herself and walked into the living room. I gave Alex a death glare and threw a pea at him. He intantly stoped laughing. He cut a peice of chickan and therw it into my soda. At first I was shocked but then smirked. I picked up the soggy chicken out of my soda and therw it back and it hit his forehead. Then hell broke loose. I't turned into a full blown food fight after Alex threw a handful of peas at me.

"WAR!" I yelled and therw peices of corn at him one by one. Alex tryed to doge the corn, but failed misrably. Alex picked up some more peas and therw them twards my head. I ducked form the peas but some did get on my shirt.

"ALEX! THIS IS A NEW SHIRT! FIRST SODA THEN THE ONE THING I HATE MOST!!!" I yelled.

"YOU STARTED IT!" He yelled back. Just as I therw a handful of corn twards Alex, the door opened behind him. Alex ducked and the corn hit the person behind him.

"ZOEY!" My older brother by 2 years screamed. Brandon had light green eye's that reminded me of my dad.

"BRANDON!" I mocked him.

"you know, moms gonna be pissed." He looked and me acusingly.

"He started it!" I pointed to Alex. But Brandon glared at me.

"Three fingers are pointing back at you!" Brandon smirked. I looked how my fingers were situated.

"damn!" I muttered under my breath. Alex and I cleaned up the mess just as my mother walked in. I ran upstairs twards my room only to be blocked by an arm. The arm of the pea thrower.

"What do you want Alex?" i sighed.

"I'm sorry for all those years i treated you like crap, Zoey. I was hoping we could...mabe... start over?" He asked heasently. I just stared at him blankly.

"Why?"

"Why what?" He asked.

"Why do you want to be all buddy-buddy all of the sudden?" I questioned.

"I don't know, really." I looked at him for a seconed, then walked in my room and shut my door. I quickly got into my P.J's and and got in bed. Should I become friends with  him again? It would be akward to live with someone you hate. I'll keep it in mind.

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SO SORRY IT'S SOOOOOO SHORT!!! No excuse, and i might not go on with this story.