“f**k you, you dickhead,” I spat at my brother.
“You’re silly. I don’t have to cover for you. I’m doing this for your own safety,” Brian responded nonchalantly.
I scoffed. “I covered for your stupid ass when you came home late. You couldn’t do the same for me even after you promised you would.”
He shrugged. “I’m teaching you not to trust men. Like the one you sneaked out to last night.”
“Who said I was with a man? I went out with my friends,” I snapped.
“Whatever, get out of my room,” he said, ignoring me and turning to his phone. “And I don’t want you mingling with those girls anymore, Tiana.”
I grunted in frustration and left his room, banging the door hard behind me.
I stormed down the hallway, muttering curses under my breath. Brian thought he was the clever one, acting like
