Prolouge
14 years later
I felt like I was 6 years old with a very over protective brother, except it wasn't a brother it was Quil. I have known Quil for as long as I can remember and he always acted the same. He was so overprotective about me, I don't even think the most overprotective mother in the whole world was as overprotective about him. Every time I did something bad he would go off the wall. Then every time I got a paper cut he would go off the wall again.
There are some things that Quil does not know about and I would like to keep it that way. The one thing that he would actually kill me over is that I really have had my first kiss. When I was younger and still thought boys have cuddies, he told me that any guy that ever kissed me was going to be dead and I would be too. But see I really liked this guy, at that time now he is a complete jerk, but I didn't want Quil to get so… well… Quil over it. I knew exactly what he was going to do if he found out. He would go out and hunt this guy down and then murder him right there.
I never got why Quil was so protective, it wasn't like he was family or anything like that, he was just my best friend and has been for as long as I can remember. Quil always tells me the story of how I first met him. He would say it just like this:
"Your Aunt Emily had brought you to her house one day because you where going to spend the weekend with her. You walked into the house in your little pink tails and you were so jumpy and then you looked at me and you froze. Then you started backing up very slowly like you were scared of me. Aunt Emily told you to come up to me and introduce yourself. Finally later that after noon you did and then you would not get away from me. Everyday that weekend you would ask your Aunt if I was going to come over. And when she said no you would start to cry so she had to call me to tell me to some over just to see you."
It was interesting the first time I heard it but after a million times I just got sick of it. How much could a girl take? I mean after you hear all of your child hood stories from your best friend it is like you never want to see them again, because believe me, there where to may embarrassing stories that he told that I never wanted to show my face again.
After many years of Quil being the "overprotective" brother that you never had, you just want to punch him. I mean I love Quil to death, but sometimes I just want to kill him.