Fight For Love

Chapter One

"Sean, get your ass down here before we be late. Again." I screamed from the bottom of the stairs, tapping my foot impatiently.

God, this kid.

"Alright, alright. God, keep your balls on." He mumbled coming down the stairs, so low i almost didn't hear.

"Yeah, well they're bound to be bigger than yours, considering i got down here on time 15 minutes ago." I quipped, grabbing my bag, purse and house keys.

"Considering how tight your jeans are, Lexy, they're bound to hurt, also." Sean smirked, making his way through the living room, to the door.

"My jeans aren't that tight." I yelled after him, pulling on first one, then the other wedges before jogging to the door, my hair swishing behind me.

"Whatever." He yelled back, getting in the car.

"Whatever my ass, bastard." I mumbled to myself, locking the door with my keys. After locking the door, i made my way to the gravel driveway to my car, a Nissan maxima Gtr, as i got closer i saw Sean in the driver's seat.

"Nope, go on and bump de bump in the passenger's seat." I told him, setting my bag on the gravel.

"Awwww, come oooooon, Lexy. Please? I have my permit and still haven't driven anywhere. I need experience to learn how to drive." He said, pouting.

"Yeah, and you had experience when you crashed the simulator car. Come on, Sean. A simulator. It's on the computer. For you being real smart, that was extremely dumb." I told him, crossing my arms.

"Lexy, i told you over and over that day that i didn't feel good. It is really not my fault you didn't believe me." He said, smirking.

"Well excuse me if i didn't believe you, considering you tried that same lie that whole week cause you want to stay home and watch the lord of the rings marathon." I said. He looked up at me pleadingly, pulling out the big guns.

The puppy dog eyes.

I started tapping my foot, looking pointedly  away from his heart melting puppy dog eyes.

"Fine, fine." He mumbled lowly, scooting to the passengers side. I pulled out my house keys before bending over to grab my bag and throwing that and my purse in the back.

After getting in, i closed the door, blocking out everything except the breathing of me and Sean. I looked over at him, and he looked so dejected that i relented, hating how i caused that emotion in him.

"Fine. You can drive home, instead. But i have one scratch on my baby, that is your dick. No if, and's or but's." I added at his excited grin. It dimmed, but wasn't completely wiped off.

"Really, the whole way home?" He asked, excited.

"Yeah, but you have to buy me and ally whatever we want from sonic." I added as an afterthought.

"Lexy, i don't have much money, much less enough to buy the whole sonic." He snickered.

"Fine, then i guess it isn't worth driving Lisa, then." I smirked as he tried to cover up his words.

"No, no, actually i meant that of course i would buy you and ally whatever you wanted. Or go broke trying." He mumbled the last words, but i pretended i didn't hear them cause that one might be true.

"Well, keep kissing my ass. I never knew how good it felt before or i would've did it to get that A on my paper instead of that C-." I told him, pulling off.

"I cant. It might swallow me." He said before reaching forward to turn on the radio.

"My ass is not that big." I screeched before skillets 'Hero' blasted through the car, cutting off my words so all you heard was "my ass". My brother grinned at me before turning forward to belt out that words to hero.