Finally found you

Part 4

"Misty. Whatcha doin?" I hit my sister on the head and threw my school bag on the floor. After lying on the couch comfortably I directed my attention towards my sissy who by the way was visibly ignoring me! How dare she ignore Manvi!

"Misty." I screamed.

She glared at me and asked, "Now what does this misty mean?"

I got up from the couch and hit her head again. Climbing the stairwell I said, "Miss Fatty equals Misty."

"Manvi it is not funny." She called after me.

"Shut up and bring my bag to my room."

"No." Okay did she just say no to me?

"You bring my bag upstairs or I'll tell mom about your crush on Tyler." HAHAHAHA I win again.

She kept my bag on the table and looked around my room while I was busy playing Plants vs. Zombies on my I Pad.

"Mistyyy STOP. I don't like anyone touching my stuff." Seriously what is her problem? I don't like it when someone messes up my room and she always does it.

"Look at your room. It is disgusting. I'm just cleaning it." Duhh, I can see that.

"I have eyes, I can see what you are doing which is exactly why I'm asking you to stop." Nope no effect. She is still cleaning my room. Arghhh. Why does she always have to be such a pain in the ass!!!!!

"You are messing up my room. STOPPP." I got up and was about to pull her hair when she stepped back and laughed at me. Great now the psycho is laughing at me.

"I'm messing up your room? Excuse me Miss I have eyes, I'm cleaning it." Someone please tell her to shut up. Oh great now she is folding my clothes too. How old is she again? Remind me please.

"Granny you got to stop doing all this. No wonder those girls in your class tease you." As soon as I said that her face fell. Uh oh I hit the wrong button this time. Wait is that tears in her eyes? Whats wrong with her, she knows me too well to cry for anything that I say.

I made her sit on my bed, "Misty whats wrong?"

She gave me a look so I quickly backtracked, "Okay okay I won't call you Misty, fatty whats wrong." I laughed at my own joke but she sat without any expression.

You know I hate times like these. My sister is normal when she gets mad at me or when she cleans the house but when she gets all expressionless on me it means something is bothering her. Time to be the big sister again. Arghh I hate days like these. Internally groaning at the conversation about to happen I sat next to her.

I nudged her with my elbow, "Why so serious?"

She just shook her head and wept a little. Did I mention this before? My mom and sister are similar like that- they both cry buckets.

"Lost your duster? No let me guess, your favorite vacuum cleaner?" I'm not good with serious conversations so I make fun of everything, you know to lighten the mood. My jokes didn't help either and she kept wiping off her tears. That is when it hit me'.

"Wait a minute." I pulled her arm and made her face me.

"That bitch Cassie and her puppets said something to you?" Oh she wouldn't dare say anything to my sister.

"Speak up." What is wrong with Janvi? Why does she act like some 'bechari aurat' you know helpless woman from an 80s movie? "Hello." I waved in front of her and nudged her with my elbow, "Speak up."

Finally after what felt like a century she stuttered, "Y'. y..yes."

Oh that bloody psycho bitch is dead''