Chapter 2

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by Lisah14

by Lisah14

Chapter 2

''Dante!'' I shouted.

Dante is my older brother. He's only older than me by just under a year yet we look a good 3 years apart.

Dante is 6'0'' with dark brown hair. He's all about cars and sports. Typical guy.

Though he's always out of the house like myself, he's still the favoured child.

How that works, I have no idea.

Oh wait, I do. He totally bum licks our mum.

One thing I love about him though is his clothes. He has good taste in - no, correction, great taste in clothes. They're actually super comfy as well and I know this because I sometimes 'borrow' his hoodies.

''Dante!'' I repeated.

''What?'' He replied - scratch that, shouted from upstairs.

''Turn your stupid music down, the floor's vibrating! What are you doing anyway? I hear thumping'' I said whilst beginning to walk up to his room.

''Working ou-'', he was cut off when I opened his door.

''Jesus D, why wouldn't you lock the damn door, then do the dirty'' I said totally grossed out covering my eyes.

He was with his girlfriend.

''Oooh,'' I said as realisation hit me in the face ''that's why the music was so loud...'' I trailed off with a smirk on my face.

He threw his water bottle at me.

''Hey!'' I yelled lowering my hands to my hip. ''Why'd you do that?!''

''Get. Out.'' Dante scolded with gritted teeth. Him and April (his girlfriend) were both clothed now but I was still scarred for the week - yeah, the week. I get over most things quickly. Unless they're major.

''Going'', I rolled my eyes and left. I texted my mother my whereabouts and gave her no room for argument as I lied my battery was going to die and I'm putting my phone away so I won't replying... As if she cares anyway.