Baby Sister

Pull ups and cowboy boots

Luke freezes and both of our eyes get big.

"Oh fuck." he whispers jumping up quickly.

"Hemmings I know your in there!" Michael yells once again hitting the door harder.

I throw Luke his pants and quickly run into the closet.

Luke slips on his pants and walks to the door. I hear him count under his breath to three then open the door.

"Where is she?" Michael yells pushing past Luke and walking into the room.

"Who?" Luke questions trying to act as calm as possible.

"My fucking baby sister!" Michael snaps looking under the bed.

"How am I supposed to know?" Luke questions faking a confused look on his face.

"I heard Kasey and Riley talking about how you came up here with a short, small, bleach blonde." Michael answers still searching for me.

"I was giving your sister a tour and then Ashton pulled her away." Luke says running his fingers through his now nappy hair.

Oh shit.

"Ah-choo!" I sneeze louder than expected.

Michael freezes and snaps his head my direction.

I look up and see a shelf. I step on a couple of shoe boxes and pull myself into the shelf and scoot as far back as possible.

"Gotcha!" Michael yells as he swings open the closet doors and looks.

"Told you." Luke snaps now getting frustrated.

Michael leaves the room without another word.

"Oh my god!" Sighs Luke as he closes the door.

I jump down from the shelf and open the closet doors.

"How didn't he see you?" Questioned Luke laughing.

"I don't know!" I answer laughing harder.

"So shall we continue?" Luke questions walking to me.

"How about after I talk to my brother."

"Dammit."

I smile and walk out the room. I take about three steps and run smack into Ashton.

"Oh hey baby Clifford! Where are you off to?" He questions smiling.

"Uhh I don't know actually." I answer looking to see if I can see Michael.

"Well since your here, would you mind doing me a favor?" Ashton questions smirking.

I could tell he was drunk.

"What is it?" I ask still clueless of his intentions.

"Follow me."

Ashton intertwined our fingers and brings me into an open room.

"Ashton I don't know about this." I say having an idea of what he wanted.

"It'll be fine." he laughs unbuckling his belt.

"Ashton, no." I snap pushing him away as he pulls me to him.

Ashton sighs and quickly says

"Your a virgin."

"Maybe."

"I figured, it's cool. just make sure you lose it to someone special." he says buckling his pants.

I nod and he exits the room. I wait for a minute and leave. I soon find Michael and he drags me and the boys home.

"Where the fuck were you?" Michael yells as we enter the house.

"I told you Michael! I was with some dude and he was teaching me how to play beer pong!" I snap crossing my arms over my chest.

"Who was the guy?" He continues still yelling.

"I have no fucking clue!" I yell back beginning to walk up the stairs.

"Did you just curse at me?" Michael questions in disbelief and anger.

"Yes I did and I'm about to do it again! Fuck you Michael Gordon Clifford!"

"Stella Claire Clifford! Come back here!" Michael yells and I finish walking up the stairs and storm into my room.

I slam my door and turn my lights off.
I crawl into my bed and I close my eyes tightly trying to fall asleep.

About ten minutes later I hear my door slowly creak open.

"Stell bell are you awake?" I hear Michael whisper rather loudly as he enters my room.

"No fuck off." I snap turning to face my wall.

"Listen I'm sorry." he starts

"It's just that your my baby sister and I love you so much and you never come around anymore and if anything happens to you I would die." he continues sitting at the edge of my bed.

"Michael, I'm not a baby! I'm two years younger than you! I'm seventeen!" I start to say as I sit up and my eyes meet his.

"But to me your still my annoying baby sister who used to run around the house in her pull ups and cowboy boots with pigtails in her hair." he says sighing after.

"I'm not her anymore. Please remember that."

He sighs and hugs me tightly.

"Goodnight Stella."

"Night."

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~Allie