Sometimes M's glad for an older brother- even if its four minutes.
Macey barged into the living room of her 86th street East townhouse feeling stressed. The headmaster, Principal Marks, had her in his office because her siblings skipped class. She tossed her Blahniks on the counter carelessly and stormed her way onto the roof. Jeremiah Miraldo snored one hand inside one hand out of the hammock like a cocoon. She looked at him he looked tired. Ah, who cares, she thought and flipped her four minute older brother over the hammock.
"Hey, Why'd you do that," Jeremiah answered sleepily as if still in a haze and then he snapped, "Holy hell, Exa! Why'd you do that?" He dusted of his khakis and stretched. He rubbed his butterscotch coloured hair across his face mixing it with his natural highlights.
"Where's Exei?" Macey demanded. He stared at her lazily and sat back down.
"Uh, who's that?" he said sarcastically, "she went out with the Kelsey girl. Man she's hot."
"Fine, go around." She shoved him around and took off her blazer. She picked at the threading of her Cosabella tank until the door bell rang. The twins bounded down the steps together. Jeremiah opened the door and stood to talk to his friend. Macey murmured to herself walking around the house. His friend was kind of cute with the whole long bangs thing. She touched his IPod and the mix of Drake and Linkin Park blasted through the speakers with 'Numb' and then 'Over'. Jeremiah came into the house and turned off the IPod and turned on the Oven.
"How was your day?" Jeremiah asked sorting through the bag his friend gave him.
"It was okay, made a few friends, what about you player, kissed any girls yet."
"Nah, I'm keeping it low, hanging around."
"Well your friend was cute" Macey said matter-of-factly.
"See, I've been making cute friends." The twins laughed for a second and then Macey heard her phone and ran upstairs to answer it.
"I'll hook you up if you want!" he shouted after her.
"Yeah right." She shouted back and wondered for a second if he was meaning it.
Well, girl in New York, you never give up on ideas.