I sat there in the corner of my room with my legs up against my chest thinking about the way life could have turned out for my older brother if i wasn't here. . .
"Asher what are you doing in your room still dinner is ready!" i hear my brother yell from down stairs I reluctantly get up and drag myself down there. I look at the table and see that he had it set with all of are favorite foods. I saw a salisbury steak, baked alaska, sashimi, peach melba, and my favorite one of all strawberry short cake! I hate that Nathan knows how to make me happy I just want to be alone and sad but he wont allow it.
"Whats with that face Ashy?"hell i didn't even realize i made a face at him! I look at him and cringe at the nickname he gave me. "maybe you should look at the table there are three desserts on it!" i tell him bluntly as he starts to pout. "well when did you care about what was on the table?! Plus we both know we love sweets! and smile cause that resting bitch face wont get you anywhere!" i look at him and snicker at what i just thought of. "what is it Ashy?" god i hate how he knows me so well, maybe a little too well. "i just thought of how your like a Chihuahua, always talking!" i start laughing as he tries to form a sentence. "a-and y-your like a u-um FUCK OFF" i could tell he was flustered because he hid his face i honestly can hardly believe hes older than me some times.
This was probably shit im sorry if it is see yall
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The Darkness in me
Diversos(This is my first story on here so it might be shit.) When Nathan sees his brother sadder than ever he tries anything he can think of to help him and hopes it works. p.s this story I made-up on the spot!
