Zelena looked over to the table where the freshman was sat on her boyfriend's lap with her arms around him as she snuggled into him. The redhead rolled her eyes, what was it with her sister and PDA? Luckily she was a couple of years older and as a senior, she hadn't been at Regina's school when she got together with Robin. Although he came over to the house, at least she hadn't had to see how completely embarrassing her 15-year-old sister was.

Robin had always been in their lives, he'd been Regina's best friend since kindergarten, it had only been the year before that they had decided that they were more than friends and wanted to be together. Zelena couldn't say she had been shocked when her sister had come home from school that day and bounced on her bed telling her that she had kissed a boy and it was wonderful. The redhead had rolled her eyes and left the room.

Now though she could hardly leave the room when her sister was broadcasting her love for Robin all over the canteen with everyone staring at them. Zelena felt an arm wrap around her shoulders and smiled up at her boyfriend, James Nolan, he had a brother who looked like his twin but was in Regina's year, apparently, they were nothing alike in personality.

"What's with the kids playing tonsil tennis when we're trying to eat," he scoffed and Zelena looked over to see her little sister peppering kisses all over her boyfriend's face.

"I'm gonna kill her in a minute," she groaned.

"Can you not do it now? It's putting me off my chocolate cake."

"Good idea," she nodded as she stood from her chair and headed over to where her, apparently oblivious, sister was. "Regina."

The brunette turned around and smiled, "Ze!"

"Shut up, I don't know you and you don't know me alright."

Regina frowned and looked at Robin.

"Keep the kisses to a minimum and Regina there is a spare chair right there, use it, you're both annoying."

Regina scoffed and slipped off Robin's lap, moving into the spare chair, "fine."

"Good, and if I see you making out in here again, I'll tell mom," she quipped smugly.

"I don't think you will," the younger sister grinned, "I have much worse stories about you that I can tell mom and I'm sure you wouldn't want her knowing about some of the things you get up to, would you?"

"Shut up, stop kissing and just get a bloody room already," the redhead groaned as she headed back to her table. Her sister was annoying and she would be glad when the school year was over and she didn't have to put up with her at school. Why were little sister's so embarrassing?