“C’mon, Robert, don’t be like that! I play all day with you. Is it so hard for you to spend one afternoon inside?”
He smirked at my pleading tone and shook his head. “I don’t want to go to their house.”
“Why not?”
“They’re annoying, and you’re not allowed to go.”
That did it. Red hot anger took over and I was breathing as hard as a bull before it attacked. “Who the f**k are you to tell me what to do?”
“Do what I say, or I won’t talk to you again.” His calmness was back and it only made me angrier. He really expected me to ditch friends I’d known better and longer than him just because he thought they were annoying.
“Fine, Robert. I’m going. Do whatever you want.” I ran all the way to the siblings’ house, fighting back angry tears. Who the hell was this Capital brat to blackmail me li
