Elisha
“You might regret bringing me there,” I told Kyle about my decision not to join the party his company organized. I was still upset with him after what happened this morning. I knew I was being petty, but I couldn’t stop myself from being one.
“Of course not….” Kyle replied.
I thought about talking again but kept my mouth shut after seeing my brother looking daggers at me. Gladly, the food started to arrive, cutting the thick atmosphere between Kyle and me. As soon as the table was filled with dishes, I didn’t wait for Kyle to serve my plate. I grabbed the salad plate and helped myself with it.
“How about your favorite chicken steak?” Kyle asked.
“No, thanks…” I mumbled before taking a scoop of mashed potato. I heard Kyle sigh, and I bet I was getting on his nerves now.
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