Drake sighed as he walked towards his house late one night. He knew what was coming. As soon as the door was open, his parents would be onto him like vultures.
The door swung open before he could even reach for the handle.
"Young man!" Scowled an angry face that belonged to his mother.
"Where on earth have you been?" She raged. Drake just slouched down on the couch. "If you want to know then just listen once in a while. I told you I would be late tonight…y'know, Breaking up with Yvette"
"Good move, stupid name Yvette" Rang an all to familiar voice belonging to his Little sister Megan.
"Oh, honey. I had no idea" His mum put on a puppy dog face. "You just go up and get some rest sweetie"
She hustled him towards the stairs.
As soon as his mother had disappeared into the kitchen, Megan followed him up to his room.
"I never knew about you and someone called Yvette" She growled.
"Look shut up Megan… I was at a party" He replied silently.
"Hmmm.. I wonder what Mom and Step dad will have to say about this." She smiled.
"Megan...I'll make it worth your while" Drake pried.
"I'm listening..." She said halfheartedly.