Sebastian Crown
My hands swiftly danced around the controller with my eyes fixed on the television. So far, my opponents and I had one goal in each and I needed to win this round. My mind wasn't fully here though, unfortunately I kept remembering that I had an essay to write that was due tomorrow morning.
"Seb, Cleo's chewing gum." My sister-- one of my sisters say her loud small voice barely registering to me.
"Oh yeah?" I asked still looking at the TV screen, "how does that have anything to do with me?"
"She's chewing a gum and I'm not. You gave her and you didn't give me." She accused.
"I didn't give anything to anyone." I answer absentmindedly, narrowing missing a chance to score my victory goal.
Suddenly instead of the screen I'm staring at a little -clearly pissed - brown hair
