Me and my brother have always been close, that was happens when you shear 9 months together with your mother womb. As children we were inseparable always following each other about, playing with each other, always together. However, it didn't last long. We may look kind of the same and may have the same birthday, but we are very different people. My brother is strong, popular and very gay, where I am not. I guess we grow fever apart because of our personalities and possible the fact the no one could tell us apart. Whatever the case me and my brother used to be best friends, on now we are not and that is how it's been for many years now.
It was an average morning, I dragged myself out of bed and over to the wardrobe and pulled out some jean and a T-shirt. I quickly thought them on and slowly made my way down for breakfast. Mum was in the kitchen shivering baby down my little sister neck, while cooing at her. I ignore both and start making my morning coffee.
"Is your brother awake, Matty?" my mother turned to look at me.
"I have no idea, I have not heard any movement this morning." I answered steering my coffee. At which point dad rushes in. he's late for work as usual. He quickly kiss mum and Sophie on the cheek, grabs the toast out the toaster and runs rushes out the door as quick as he can.
"You would think after 13 years in his job, your father would learn some time organization." Mum pick up Sophie and placed her on her hip. "You could go knock from you brother? I have to get someone ready for a mummy and me class." It's strange how my mother always dose a baby voice when talking to my year old sister.
"Fine what every" I replied to her, setting my coffee down. I slowly walk up to my brother's room and knock on his door. "Yo Scott, get you lazy ass out of bed. You will be late for college." There were no answers. I slowly open the door and pear into his room. He was still flat out on his bed. "Scott!" I said taking a few steps into his room. I decided to approach the bed and give my brother a shove, as I did he grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the bed with him.
"It's rude to wake people up you know" he said wrapping his arms around my neck.
"Get off!" I yelled trying to wiggle out of his arms knowing far too well what is about to happen. For sure my horrible brother pulled my face up to his and licked all the way down it. I squirmed so must that I ended up elbowing him in the chest; while he coughed I made my escape for freedom, and ended up on the floor next to his bed.
"Wow that really hurt." Scott said betting up out of his bed. I knelt up and lent on his bed.
"Serves you right! You… you… you puff!" as soon as I said it I wanted to take that back, I'm not homophobic or anything, it's just sometimes it's the only thing I can think of to pick on him for. Scott just looked with one eye brow raised as if you say 'really'.
"Wow that must have been embarrassing for you. You know you should really can up with better insults." He was right. I could not be mean to people if my life depended on it. I suppose it could be seen as a good thing, but sometimes people take advantage of it.
I don't say anything else to Scott; I leave his room and go into the bathroom to finish getting ready from collage. I bush my dark brown hair into its usual beachy style. I open the bathroom cupboard and get my contacts out and carefully place them onto my bright blue eyes. I hate putting contacts into my eyes but I prefer the way I look with them in then with my glasses. After this I brush my teeth and head downstairs. I pick my back up from the living room and look at my watch. It's about time to go and meet Becky. I shout bye up to my mother and leave before she tells me to wait from my brother.
I meet Becky half way down the road and we say hello with the normal hugs. She starts to tell me about her weekend and how her boyfriend is being horrible to her. Becky is a lovely girl however she suffers from the same thing as I do. She's too nice, and people walk all over her, and they includes her ass hole of a boyfriend.
"You know what I'm going to tell you, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, I should dump his sorry as and just date you instead" she giggled while she hugged my arm.
"yeah." I laughed along with her. Little did she know I did really like her, she sweet, funny and my best friend? I would be much better for her then her asshole boyfriend. The rest of the way to collage we talked and laugh about still childish stuff, and about my brother.
"I can't believe he licked you. That's just gross." Lucky for Becky she's on only child, she does not know about the pains that a sibling places onto the other. "If I had a little brother like you I would love you and never torment you like he does."
"Yeah but guess it's a right of passage. The older sibling always torments the younger one."
"But he's not even that much older then you, oh hour at the most!"
"1 hour and 17 minutes to be exact." I mocked her. She didn't say anything, she just raised her eye brows at me, which made me laugh.
Collage was pretty boring, the best parts of the day being bake, lunch and my free period in the afternoon. I saw my brother a few times with his posy; we exchanged a casual nod in acknowledgement of each other. This is how me and Scott communication at schools, if you actually want to talk to each other we will do it over messenger. He would not want to be seen talking to his brother it would damage his reputation, but I'm okay with that.
When I got home the house was empty I found a note next to the phone. It was from mum.
'Boys,
I'm really sorry; I have to leave you for a few days. Your aunts has be dumped again, and she in a bit of a mess. I'll be back in a few days. You father is working late, so let him sleep in the morning, you know how grumpy he get when he is woken up. There is money on the counter for take-out or whatever. Behave, love you both.
Mum and Sophie xxx'
Perfect I really want to be left with Scott for a few days. Scott walked into the house with his normal care free attitude and is a little confused to see me just standing by the door.
"What are you doing?" he asked throwing his bag at my feet and wondering into the kitchen.
"Lilly's been dumped again so mum and Sophie have gone to stay with her for a few days, and dads is working late." I put the kettle on to make myself a coffee when suddenly Scott shouted,
"Yes! You know that this means! Oooo~ I have been waiting for this forever. I know eventually Lilly would get her ass dumped again and mum would have to go out of town taking Sophie with her."
"What are you talking about" and side and Scott suddenly throw his hands onto my shoulders.
"We are going to have a part!" he sounded very existed.
"We can have a party mum and dad would kill us!" I exclaimed.
"Oh come on, how many time can we get the opportunity to throw the party of the year! We have to do it." I looked him in the eye, maybe is I go along with this is maybe just maybe we could go back to the way we used to be, partners in crime.
"Okay than."