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"MOM!! JASON WON'T LET ME BORROW HIS LAPTOP!!"

"You have your own, STOP TAKING MINE!"

An elderly woman chuckled at the middle-aged will woman's children. "It's a wonder they're alive; living in the same room together still..." Commented the older woman. The younger one sighed, standing from a chair. She approached the staircase, replying to her,

"You're telling me...Jason and Vanessa, share your devices or I am changing the wifi password!"

Groans could be heard from both children as the middle-aged woman returned to the kitchen, where her mother stood, stirring the tea in her cup.

"You're just as you were when I left, I see, Marianna." She commented, amusement still in her tone. Sitting down, Marianna stared down at her own cup, a look of exhaustion on her face. "Yeah, nothing's getting me down now. Except for those two; they're giving me grey hairs." She complained as the older woman let out another laugh.

"You were the same way, weren't you? Always looking for something to whine over. Even when I got you the exact same curlers at thirteen, you argue about the scratch in the decoration." "Erm...You still remember that?" Marianna questioned, slightly embarrassed about those moments. The old lady nodded her head, a smile placed on her face.

"Oh yes, it would be impossible for me to together such a young character!" The older woman watched as the other rolled her eyes, she was indeed first and spoiled as a child. In addition, perhaps that was the very cause she stood by her daughter through it all.

"You've grown to be so beautiful," --She begins, caressing her cheek, which makes Marianna glance at her.--"So strong and fierce as ever, even when poor Kyle passes..." Marianna stared for a moment before giving off a small smile, her eyes becoming teary.

"Thanks, mum."

~Meanwhile~

"... Why is your computer so slow?" Asked Vanessa from the top bunk, moving the mouse on the screen. "Just get what you want and shut it down. I'll do something it about it later." Retorted the vexed Jason from the top bunk, scrolling away on his iPhone. His younger sister mocked him from below, copying and pasting the files to her USB.

Then something caught her attention. A pop up came u to the screen, supposedly warning Jason of a virus on his computer. "What's this...?" She mumbled to herself. "You better not be looking into my History." "What are you even. Talking about? I don't care about your precious history." She said bitterly, and yet, she clicks on the icon...

"You've been watching porn?" She explains eyes widening. She then bursts into laughter as Jason quickly jumps from his bed and takes the electronic from her hands. "No, wait!" She says in between her laughter, "I gotta see!" "Tch, like I would let you! I told you not to look!" "Well, you should've told me the opposite! You know how I feel about these things!" She says, climbing down from the top bunk. She then waves the USB in her hand. "I got what I want, so you don't have to worry about me telling." She smirked, closing the door behind her.

Jason sighs, closing the laptop in his hand and charging it up. He can't remember a single moment without her and him not hating each other...Well, except on Christmas, so that scratches that. With a sigh, he leaves his room to the bathroom to clean himself up, leaving his phone on the desk.

After ten to fifteen minutes in the shower, he places a towel over his waist. Glancing at himself in the fogged up mirror, he wipes the glass with his hand a small smile on his face at what he sees. He was lean but muscular for a seventeen-year-old. His dew russet tresses covered his hazel eyes. The continuous droplets from his hair that went to his tan skin caused the teen to grab another towel and ruffle his hair.

Leaving the bathroom, Jason heard a familiar vibration in his room. Whilst drying his hair, he picked up the phone that remained on his desk...The text was from a number he didn't know of.

Unknown: Hello cutie. ;) 

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Don't know what I'm I'm doing as of now, but I'm doing because it's roaming in my head. I'll probably regret this later because I'm that cringe. So, if anybody's reading this piece of junk,

Tell me my errors and what I should do to fix it. 

With that being said, peace out.

(Btw, the image above is what Jason looks like)