"gabby!" i called as i walked into our apartment. i throw my bookbag down on the old, poorly made couch my sister got for us when we first moved in.
moans could be heard from the room at the end of the hallway. i snicker, walking towards the door. slowly, i twist the nob.
there in bed were gabby and some man, who i've never seen, and had to have been ten years older than her. they were obviously naked and making out. everything about it was messy.
"wow, sis." i lean against the door frame with my arms crossed. "you're such a slut." i laugh.
her head snaps up to look at me. "dammit casey! get the fuck out!" she tries to throw a pillow at me, but misses when i step to the side.
"i knew there was going to be fuckery happening when i got home." i chuckled before walking out the door, purposly pissing her off by not closing the door.
"casey!" she yells, but i ignore her.
i turn on the tv with the remote and slouch down into the ugly- but comfortable- couch.
"casey!" my sister yells again. "sorry gabs, can't hear you!" i say, turning up the volume to the maury provich show.
