Chapter 5;
"JEEESSSS." My older brother, Ryan yelled.
"Shut up." I say plugging my ears with my fingers.
"My friend is coming over so can you like maybe go upstairs?" Ryan says.
"No, I'm eating." I say and start to chew even slower, mocking my brother who seems to be very irritated.
I smile at him cheekily and turn the TV on. Ryan rolls his eyes and snatches the remote out of my hands.
"Do your homework." he says and points to the stairs.
"Um, its Friday and you can't tell me what to do." I say and grab the remote back.
"Stop being a little prick and listen to me." he snaps.
"Well excuse me for trying to watch TV." I roll my eyes and continue to slowly eat my ice cream.
"Jess I'm serious. He's coming over in like 3 minutes. leave."
"stop being such an asshole. I live here too." I say glaring at him.
"go play with tyler." he says. "wait no, you're only 14. don't play with Tyler." He says and turns the TV off.
"Hey!" I whine and flick a small spoonful of ice cream at him.
"This is my favorite shirt." Ryan says on the verge of yelling.
"Well this ice cream is vanila and your shirt is white so if it stains it won't be noticable and plus you can use the oxy clean." I make a point.
"when did you become such a smart ass?" He asks ruffling my hair.
"Since I was born." I shrug.
"We're so bi polar I s-2-g." He says.
"What does that I mean?" I laugh.
"Jess, how can you not know?! It means I swear to god!" He fake gasps.
"Go clean your shirt and I'll go upstairs." I groan.
"Yaaaay!" He cheers like a kid.
I Put my empty bowl of ice cream and spoon in the dish washer and I hear a knock at the door. I automatically assumed it was Ryan's friend, so might as well open the door for him and let him in.
I lightly jog to the front door and I swung it open to see an exceptionally tall guy standing right infront of me.
"Hello." I sqeak.
"Hi." He says with his low country voice accent and laughs a little.
"Does a guy named Ryan live here?" He asks making sure he has the right house.
"Yeah, um." I say and clear my throat. "He's changing his shirt." I say and let him inside the house.
"Oh you must be the famous Jess." He laughs and sits down on the couch without asking.
"The famous Jess?" I ask.
"Your bother told me a lot about you and how you have a lot of trophies from a lot of things." He says and nods his head.
"Ryaaaaaaan." I slightly yell feeling awkward talking to guy I have never seen before in my life.
"Yeah?" Ryan asks and peaks his head down to look as us from the top of the stairs. "Oh hey man!" My brother says as his eyes trail over to the guy sitting on the couch.
"Hey bro. I was just talking to your sister." The guy says, standing up from his spot and walking over to my brother to give him a 'manly' hug.
"I'm going upstairs." I say and walk up the stairs to my room.

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