Post by Æschere on Sept 12, 2008 23:59:49 GMT -5
Stacy ran up the wooden stairs, backpack slung over her shoulder and cellphone in her hand. She walked quickly into her room, shutting the door and dumping the backpack on the floor next to her desk and jumping on the bed, crossing her legs and responding to a new text. She grabbed her iPod and put in the earphones, hitting 'Shuffle' and closing her eyes, leaning back into her pile of pillows.
The moment of relaxation was suddenly interrupted by a scream, Stacy's scream as a hand reached out from under the bed and grabbed her ankle. Her older brother, Logan crawled out from under, standing up and receiving a pillow to the face. He was laughing hysterically, "Gotcha." he said, obviously proud of himself.
"You're a fucking creep!" Stacy yelled, throwing her cellphone at his face. He caught it instead, immediately going through her messages. "Give it back!" Stacy demanded, just receiving a snicker.
"'Ahh Johnny's adorable.'" Logan mimicked, throwing her the phone.
"Why are you fucking here?" Stacy demanded, "We got rid of you. You're the college's problem now." she jumped up, pushing him towards the door.
"That is where you're wrong." Logan said, pushing her back, "I got kicked out of the college."
"You've been going for a week!" Stacy yelled, pissed off. Her brother gave a shrug, walking out and saying, "Oh yeah... You know your friend... Um... Whatshername... Cin-"
"Chloe."
"That's the one... She's hot... Can you get her to sleep with me?" Logan asked, completely serious.
Stacy gasped and walked out of the room, storming downstairs, "Mother!" she yelled, walking into the kitchen and stopping in front of her mom, "Logan's a fucking creep! Can we just sell him to a farm in fucking China?"
As she said this, Logan walked into the room, saying "Buh-buh-but... I was her first born." He hugged his mom, putting his cheek on the side of her head and grinning, "She loves me more." he whispered.
"Stacy, watch your language... Logan, stop whatever the fuck you're doing." their mom said, rolling her eyes.
Logan laughed stepping away from her, "Wow Mom, in all honesty, you're a bit of a hipocrit..."
Stacy nodded, "I actually agree with him on that one, Mom..."
She looked down and muttered, "Wow... Nice erection, Log... Mom giving it to ya?"
"Nah... It's you!" Logan said in a fake cheery voice, coming towards her with his arms outstretched, "Hug me, dear sister."
"Shut the fuck up." Stacy said, hitting him.
"That's it," their mom said, "Both of you out of the house... Right now."
"Nice going Stace." Logan said, getting hit again in the shoulder, "Ow ow ow... Mommy... She she she hittedd meeee..." he pretended to cry as he walked out the front door. Stacy groaned and followed him, just sitting out on the front curb and watching him get in the car, a black BMW convertible. It was too late before Stacy realized the puddle on the road in front of her. By the time she had stood up, Logan had purposefully accelerated, getting her drenched with the dark rain water. Stacy screamed, grossed out and pissed as her older brother drove off. She just stood there for a moment, shocked.
The moment of relaxation was suddenly interrupted by a scream, Stacy's scream as a hand reached out from under the bed and grabbed her ankle. Her older brother, Logan crawled out from under, standing up and receiving a pillow to the face. He was laughing hysterically, "Gotcha." he said, obviously proud of himself.
"You're a fucking creep!" Stacy yelled, throwing her cellphone at his face. He caught it instead, immediately going through her messages. "Give it back!" Stacy demanded, just receiving a snicker.
"'Ahh Johnny's adorable.'" Logan mimicked, throwing her the phone.
"Why are you fucking here?" Stacy demanded, "We got rid of you. You're the college's problem now." she jumped up, pushing him towards the door.
"That is where you're wrong." Logan said, pushing her back, "I got kicked out of the college."
"You've been going for a week!" Stacy yelled, pissed off. Her brother gave a shrug, walking out and saying, "Oh yeah... You know your friend... Um... Whatshername... Cin-"
"Chloe."
"That's the one... She's hot... Can you get her to sleep with me?" Logan asked, completely serious.
Stacy gasped and walked out of the room, storming downstairs, "Mother!" she yelled, walking into the kitchen and stopping in front of her mom, "Logan's a fucking creep! Can we just sell him to a farm in fucking China?"
As she said this, Logan walked into the room, saying "Buh-buh-but... I was her first born." He hugged his mom, putting his cheek on the side of her head and grinning, "She loves me more." he whispered.
"Stacy, watch your language... Logan, stop whatever the fuck you're doing." their mom said, rolling her eyes.
Logan laughed stepping away from her, "Wow Mom, in all honesty, you're a bit of a hipocrit..."
Stacy nodded, "I actually agree with him on that one, Mom..."
She looked down and muttered, "Wow... Nice erection, Log... Mom giving it to ya?"
"Nah... It's you!" Logan said in a fake cheery voice, coming towards her with his arms outstretched, "Hug me, dear sister."
"Shut the fuck up." Stacy said, hitting him.
"That's it," their mom said, "Both of you out of the house... Right now."
"Nice going Stace." Logan said, getting hit again in the shoulder, "Ow ow ow... Mommy... She she she hittedd meeee..." he pretended to cry as he walked out the front door. Stacy groaned and followed him, just sitting out on the front curb and watching him get in the car, a black BMW convertible. It was too late before Stacy realized the puddle on the road in front of her. By the time she had stood up, Logan had purposefully accelerated, getting her drenched with the dark rain water. Stacy screamed, grossed out and pissed as her older brother drove off. She just stood there for a moment, shocked.