Soulien

13 | drama

He suddenly walks away with a wide smile and winks while deliberately uttering a dim tone. I hate him.

"You seem nice to be shy, my Saul."

Are you kidding me? Whose special? "Yeah. Fucking." I almost yelled at the height of my voice, but I remembered my mom had a radar in the house.

I'm not gonna let him in and out of my room like this without a souvenir, of course, so I pulled the camera over the shelf by the window quickly, not to miss the opportunity anymore. I took my upper trunk out of the window and found it still hanging against the wall protruding so that it wouldn't fall.

I bit off my cheeks preventing the appearance of a smile from his appearance. "Hey, Lucas. He smiled at the camera." His eyes widened as he raised his head, looked at me and shouted at a tone that he tried low. "Soline, stop. Damn it!"

"Sorry, sweetheart, but it's a video." I smiled at Lisp's brilliantly and he's trying to get down fast and I'm still filming him with a big smile, it's going to be a scandal for him.

My eyes widened and looked at him with a heart that almost stopped when his foot suddenly slipped and only his left hand held out.

His smile widened and a playful look he cast at me to let my features fall coldly.

It'll just be bad luck if he falls on his head and dies in front of me! It'll be said that I paid him without a doubt. Damn, I'll already be a killer.

This asshole! I closed the window violently, and before I dropped the camera I saved the video. It's good it's there for decoration and now it's time to use it.

A smile grew on my throat with pride, and I walked out of the room towards Noah's rooms.

He's my brother, and I know what's going on in his mind, man, damn it, I got caught with a kid in my room at night, and I tried to hide him, too!

I feel embarrassed, and that bothers me a lot. I'll kill him.

I knocked on the door and his voice reached me knowing it was me, "Come in." I opened the door to throw the phone next to him indifferently and say with an amused smile. "Don't tell me you want advice now?"

I clenched my lips. I really don't know whether to laugh loudly or be angry! But it's still funny in the end.

"You know you're the last person who's good at giving advice about this, especially." He turned his eyes bored, he and his girlfriend Celine are always fighting, and who's helping him? Of course I am. Who else but satanic thoughts!

"I know it's not like that. But why?" he said seriously to close the door behind me and approached him sitting on the bed with tight and frowning features.

"Because he's stupid." I briefly told him to look at me with the blink of his eyes sarcastically. "Boyfriends' quarrel ha?" My features fell coldly sleeve his arm and he just smiled softly.

"You're not going to tell Mom anything, are you Noah?" she wondered quietly and cautiously, and his pinky finger shouts cheerfully. "The promise of the brothers is never broken."

I clasped my finger and a little smile grinned on my face with gratitude, Noah was always a good keeper of secrets. Not that he ratted me out many times, but I know it was for my own good.

"Let it be in your knowledge that he is not my lover or anything like... He's just a sticky creature in my life like the gum that's been underneath the row seats since long ago." I told him, and I felt my anger multiply as soon as I talked about him.

Noah's nodding matches me. "I knew that too. Then why was he in your room?" I looked at him silently, I don't know what to say.

Tell him he was in my room to tell me not to touch the guy who raped my girlfriend so he could get back at my other girlfriend?

Or am I about to make a bold move that might hurt me, but I'm going to do it whatever it takes, and he's coming to try and get me to back down?

His eyebrows are raised waiting, my body moves uncomfortable playing with my sleeve tips as if I were straightening my thoughts, my lips wet and when I opened my mouth to speak only my letters scattered.

My family thinks I'm honest with them and I'm not hiding anything from them, that's what I thought too, but none of them know anything.

"Take your time," Noah said as he looked at me scrupulously and shouted at him indignantly. "Don't give me those ruling looks of yours."

"I'm just looking at my sister, who is suddenly mature!" he said, crying out, exhaling tightly and wrinkling with sadness mixed with anger. I can't even express my feelings very well.

So many mixed, complicated feelings that make my mind almost explode when I really want to understand these feelings, am I sad or happy? I don't know. It's just complicated.

"Noah..." I cried out, and his response came to me quickly. "If he's bothering you, just tell me and I'll take care of him right away."

A thousand arms quickly approached his neck in a warm brotherly embrace. Simple words, but genuinely flowing, have brought satisfaction to my heart.

Safety; that my family will always be behind me, that has always been the nucleus that I lean on every time I fall, I can't express my gratitude to my older brother and that makes the twisting wrap around my throat.

"I just wanted to tell you it was a misunderstanding." I cried out, and Noah patted me on the head and said understandingly. "I know, it's okay if you date someone, but, you know, our mom has to know, or she's gonna break the house over all of us without exception so that my dad is going to be accused of being the cause of this.

I walked away with annoying features. "I know." She exhaled angry to wonder. "Is that just what you want to say?"

I nodded to push me suddenly, saying in indignation. "And why are you still sitting? Go to bed and let me fall asleep, I have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

Aching moan left my mouth, and moved my hand over my ass so that the pain might lessen. "Noah, are you schizophrenic?" I shouted straight at him and pushed him hard, and he just giggle lightly as if I were tickling him.

"I hate you, Noah." She yelled angrily to open the door to the room to go out, and Noah shouted with a laugh before I slammed the door. "I love you too, old enough."

I looked at him to wink me in absurdly, asshole would humiliate me. I know, the brothers are already on vacation.

It's good that Mom and Dad go to bed early, and when we're home, they sleep very well.

I exhaled in anger, closed the door to my room, which no one respects is locked, by the way. A little smile slept on top of my stomach, the nucleus did not suddenly open the door, but waited. What the f**k was he thinking?

I kicked the lying book in anger, and my tantrum stopped knocking on the window. Is that son of a b***h back? I approach and open it again nervously to find stones thrown at me.

I breathed so hard that it almost hit me, and I look at Bunny in anger who hid behind Georgia so quickly.

"You b***h. I missed you guys." I said screaming angrily and then shouting with frowning features, not as if we hadn't met just yesterday, but, you know, what's forbidden is desirable.

"And so are we." Georgia said as she hugged Bunny and patted her and the other one acted as if she had digested her right so that I wouldn't be angry at her because she was about to permanently disable you.

"Jasper is having a party, are we getting a escalator or are you going to get out?" cried out as if she was whispering while she was already screaming.

I raised my shoulders unknowingly, my parents are asleep, Noah wouldn't rat me out because I was helping him escape as well.

It's okay to have some fun.

"I'm going to try, don't make a sound." I told them, and I'm spinning around myself, go or not go? The game of choice.

One, two simple starfish

Three Four Sponge Bob Sponge. I'll go and it's over.

I changed into light jeans that were wide and cut at the knees, with a short white cotton shirt showing part of my stomach. Above it is a blue-and-white American football players jacket that is short and wide.

Some cosmetics are simple to iron right to go and go back without anyone noticing, and I left my hair stripped freely, I looked at my final body satisfiedly.

I arrogantly turned my brown blond hair back and winked my grassy eyes at my reflection with a satisfied smile.

I opened the door of my room, looking to the left and right, nobody. On my fingertips I went down the stairs.

I sniffled hard and was almost back when Marcus was found in the kitchen where I would walk out the back door.

Wait, is he wearing a jacket? I entered the kitchen confidently and looked at him with narrow eyes, a malignant smile on my stomach. "Where are you going?"

He looked at me to ask himself, too. "Where are you going?" I clenched my lips and approached him with a warning. "Don't answer my question with a question, gentle child."

He frowns to sound more gentle, "I'm not a child anymore, don't tell my mom." I arrogantly raised my chin, the moment of revenge on my little brother came.

"What in return?" I wondered as I raised my eyebrows with indignation, staring at me out of my head until I dip my feet in disbelief. "I'm not gonna tell her you broke her sentence and went to Jasper's party."

His jaw almost hit the ground. Where the hell does he know this stuff? Turn his eyes bored and say as he goes out. "Then we agree."

I exhaled in anger. Get out right behind him before he walks away. Marcus. "Where are you going?" he looked at me in the end of his eyes and said in boredom. "I'm going to go play basketball in the public court with the guys."

"Do you always go unknowingly like this?" I wondered anxiously, and he exhaled in anger, leading me in his steps while he said in anger. "None of your business."

I stopped looking at his back that's away from me with aggressive features. What's in it for you, Marcus, that makes you treat me like this?

Have you ever mistreated him?

A wall that slapped my body in a hug that almost pulled my stomach out of my mouth stops the torrent of my thoughts, I sniffed hard and gripped them angrily while my hands wrapped around them in a hug.

"Is your tongue just made for swear?" asked Georgia, pulling out my locks of hair to push while I laugh. "The world's a jerk, you know."

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