Tony's Point of View
I clicked the 'off' button, then instantly the water stopped rushing out. I sighed, and went back to my room. My little brother, Francis , was lying on my bed. What is he doing here , anyway ? I groaned, and kicked him off to the other side.
I lay next to him, grabbing my iPhone and scrolling through my facebook wall. Francis, shifted and hugged me from my back, I snuggled closer to him. Since, the air-con is on max , and the blankets are down stairs either wet or dry. I don't care though. I'm too lazy to go down and get it.
So, freezing to death, it is.
"Damn it ,boys ! Wake the hell up !" Lucia , shouted. It's already morning? I groaned, and hugged someone soft and fluffy ... ? I heard someone giggle, and i'm sure as hell Lucia isn't the one who giggled. She's too old for that.
I slowly opened my eyes, and peered down to something or someone , I was hugging. A bunch of blonde hair meets my face, and a pair of blue big twinkling eyes , met my own pair of hazel eyes. Oh, it's Harold.
Harold.
Wait. Harold ?
I screamed, and scooted away from him causing me to fall down on the wooden floor. Damn it ! HE CAN'T BE HERE ! HE JUST FREAKING CAN'T !
"What are you doing here, midget ?!" I shouted, pointing an accusing finger at him. I don't know why the hell I did that. He shrugs the pillow that was on his head, and he tilted his head while blinking at me, innocently. His eyes almost asking me, 'What do you mean?'. And, the fact that he's playing the innocent card. It makes me wanna punch him.
Harold Dale - the little evil kid, who claimed that he would take my ass-virginity. I mean, i'm taller than him, heck, even stronger than him. It's obvious that i'd be on top. I knew him since , kindergarten, due to the fact that I was so stupid that time and tripped because of the rock, so he rushed in and helped me because he's kind and soft-hearted. But, he's nothing close to it. At 13, he moved out to London, while I stayed in Seattle. But, after 1 year we went to Japan and here we are now.
"Harold... I thought , you were moving in back to Canada ?" I said, stressing each word.
"What ? I'm moving in there because of you. But , you're not there anymore. So here I am." he explained, opening his arms wide for a hug. But , I ignored it and slumped down on the floor. He followed me on the cold floor, and laid next to me.
"Let's go back to Canada, already !" He whined, pouting. "I don't know anything about this place !"
"I thought you're smart ?" I asked, raising my eyebrow , face totally amused. He crossed his arms, and stood up , dusting his pants before grabbing his coat.
"Next time, I come back. You'll be drooling over me !" he said, proudly. I scoffed, yeah right. As if, i would. He slammed the door , but not before he said , "And, I'll take you right in !"
I felt my face turn crimson, and I was tempted to go and chase him with my katana and slash his head off. After, that I immediately relaxed , glad that Harold didn't change. Not like my other friends. Friends, it sound so bitter and sharp in my tongue I don't like it.
Even , though Harold isn't very likeable to me, he and Francis is all that I have. They're the only one who is true to me. And, i'm grateful to have them.
