"would you hurry up."
"shut the fuck up, michael." i hear her shout from behind the change room door.
she dragged me down to a small clothing shop in town. she wanted a new outfit since her older brother, joel is coming to visit.
they havent seen eachother for 6 years. i was surprised when she told me about her past so quickly. her parents both died in a car accident when she was 12, 6 years ago. she was forced to live with her grandmother, until she unfortunately passed away a year after the car crash. she then moved in with her aunt and uncle until she was 18 and bought her own apartment. joel was never around, he was already living in england by the time he was 20. they were lucky enough to get him to come down here for the funeral.
"i like these." madison's voice breaks my thoughts, i look up to see her standing in the door way.
she wore a light blue pair of jeans, and must i say, they showed off her ass well.
"stop staring at my ass, clifford." she says catching me off guard.
"i-" i cant even finish my sentence before the door shuts and 5 minutes later she comes back out in her original clothes.
"im getting this shirt and these jeans." she shows me what she picked out and i just nod.
we walk to the cash and she pulls her wallet out.
"woah woah woah" i say, "im buying these" i say stepping infront of her.
"move your ass, im buying my clothes." she says attempting to push me out of the way.
i pull out my credit card and swipe it through the machine as the cashier puts the clothes into a bag.
she grabs the bag from my hands and stomps out of the store ahead of me,
"i hate you." shes says but i see a smirk playing at her lips.
•
when we made it back to her apartment she quickly ran over to the kitchen.
"what are you doing?" i ask taking my shoes and jacket off.
"making dinner, obviously." she says running from cabinet to cabinet pulling out pans and boxes.
she crawls up the counter to grab a box from the top shelf, i quickly walk over and help her down, "i'll get it"
she huffs and fixes her shirt that got slightly pulled up when i helped her down.
"spaghetti?"
"whats wrong with spaghetti" she says rolling her eyes as she fills a pot up with water.
"nothing, nothing." i say opening the box for her.
"plus its my brothers favourite meal." she mumbles.
i found it adorable how she was all flustered about her brother coming over, she was running around like a mad woman trying to finish dinner.
"go change, i can watch it." i say as shes standing infront of the stove stirring the noodles in the pot.
"no you'll burn them" she exclaims and i roll my eyes.
"madison." i say taking the spoon from her.
"clifford, i swear if you burn these i will cut your dick off" she growls and quickly runs to her room.
i waited for a good 15 minutes, watching the food until she returns.
she looked flawless and she was just wearing a simple outfit. she wore the blue jeans and baggy white t-shirt that i bought early that day. she had the shirt tucked in, showing a brown belt that held her pants. she wore no makeup, just her glasses and her long white hair was brushed out and it reached her hips.
"props, clifford." she says noticing i didnt burn anything.
25 minutes later, there was three plates on the table with 3 glasses of water.
she let out a breath as there were three knocks on the door.
"take a breath, its gonna be okay." i say and she just nods rapidly.
i quickly check my brown dyed hair as she opened the door.
there stood a man, clearly over 6 foot. he had blonde hair, not as white as madison's though, he was huge, and very intimidating.
they exchanged hugs and madison lead him over to the table.
"joel, this is michael, michael this is joel." she introduces and i extend my hand and he shakes it.
"wow, you remembered" he says smiling, looking at the food infront of him as he takes a seat across from us.
•
3 hours later, everything was cleaned up and madison excused herself to the washroom.
"im not one of those brother who are all protective and shit over their little sister, but she is different, okay. and you need to treat her right. i know i wasnt here for her but now you are, and i wont be shy to kick your ass." he says.
"i-i get it" i stutter and mentally face palm myself.
"good, good." he says and madison comes out of the washroom.
"well, i better get going." joel says standing up, shaking my hand like earlier.
"do you need a place to stay? i dont mind-"
"its alright madison, i've got a friend that lives a few blocks down im gonna be staying there for a week." he says and pulls his sister in for a hug.
she walks him to the door and he says that he'll see her tomorrow and she shuts the door.
"he was-" i try to say but she runs over and hugs me, tight.
"thank-you." she says into my chest, i dont even ask for what, i just put my arms around her small torso and rest my chin ontop of her head.
"you're welcome."
