It was Christmas eve, every Christmas eve Rosie, Wyatt and I got to watch the crappy Christmas romance movie that is out in theaters around that time. It's our tradition.
I ran down my stairs and right to the front door, I got in a fight with Dale last night so I'm trying to avoid him.
I grabbed my jacket from the closet, " Where are you going? " Dale asked as he walked into the living room from the kitchen.
" Out. " I glared.
" Out where? " Dale asked.
" Why do you care? " I asked.
" Because your my little sister. " he said.
" Yeah and your my big jackass brother. " I smiled which turned into a glare.
" Are you really still mad at me? " Dale asked.
" Yes! You fucking told me I was a spoiled brat! " I yelled.
" And I said I was sorry. " he said.
" I'm leaving, see you later if you home because your always out. " I walked out of my house and slammed the door behind me.
Wyatt was parked in my drive way.
I got into the passenger seat.
" You good? " Wyatt asked.
" Yeah, just Dale being Dale like always, but lets not talk about that. I want today to be fun and a break from... everything, so let's go get Rosie. " I smiled.
" Okay, as long as your good. " Wyatt smiled.
" I'm good. " I smiled.
Rosie hopped into the back seat of Wyatt's car.
" So movie time? " Rosie smiled.
" Yes, I am ready to eat popcorn and just have a clam movie day. " I smiled.
Wyatt pulled out of Rosie's drive way.
We walked into the movie theater and got in line.
" Weird it's usually never busy. " I said as we stood at the back of the line.
" Wait you guy's are coming over after the movie right? " Wyatt asked.
" We do every year, do you really think that it's going to change? " Rosie asked.
" Didn't know you three were going to be here. " We all turned to see Olivia standing behind us.
" What do you want Olivia? " I asked.
" Well I came to a movie and you all just ended up being here too. " Olivia smiled.
" Great. " Rosie glared.
" What movie are you guys seeing? " Olivia asked.
" That Christmas romantic movie. " Wyatt said.
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In Too Deep
Teen Fiction" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes. " hey " I say. " you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks. " sure " I smile. The guy sits down acro...