"Why..."
I stared at the mirror, "won't...", I glared, eyes glowing a poison green
"HE...
CALL ME!"
I threw the mirror across the room, it shattered as it hit the wall, "I don't get it!", I turned to Tyson, He had a wide eye
He crawled on the bed and pulled me into a hug, "I mean- I never freak over guys- but he seemed diffrent", Tyson patted my back
"Sister is beautiful, no need man", He hummed, my face smashed into his dirty white shirt
"I have a job, money, even super powers, and a body men and woman would kill for!, but even with all that, I obsess over the one thing I can't have..."
Tyson rolled back, I yelled as he grabbed my side and threw me on the bed next to him, we stared at the ceiling
"Tyson misses Ella", he sighed, I grabbed his hand, " I know"
"And annie", I hummed, my phone buzzed, I ignored it, I turned over and rested my head on Tysons big shoulder
"How long are you staying?", I yawned , "week?", I sat up, "really!", He grinned, his maple brown eye shined
"Let's go do something!", I leaped off the bed, he giggled and jumped off behind me
I jumped on the dresser, "don't touch the floor!", I leaped into the laundry basket, he crashed into the dresser, tooling to the floor
Laughter echoed around the apartment, My phone shuttered in front of me
I picked it up and unlocked it
'Hello, it's Steve, from dc?'
My breath caught in my throught, "ty! It's him!", I wiggled my phone
He smiled and clambered off the floor, he picked up the dresser as I tested back
' hi, it's Percy :) '
The phone started ringing
I practically screamed and jumped left to right, Tyson grabbed my shoulders, I answered it while he shoved his head near the phone as well
"Hello?"
"Hi steve"
"Oh- i- Is this a bad time?"
"Nope, Im hanging with my brother, what's up?"
"Are you still in dc?" He asked, I frowned
"No, sorry, I'm In New York-"
"Really? Me to", I could hear the joy, a girl in the background was giggling, "hush", He said
"That's cool", I hummed, Tyson wandered off, "are you free?"
I blushed, "depends on what time",I sat there silently
"Tomorrow night?", my smile was bright, "sure-", a crash came from the kitchen
I rushed into the room and stared
"Oh my- Tyson!", HE was slapping the stove with his hands as the flames flew up, the current was on fire and the fridge was every where
"Bad things!'. He yelled, I leaped over the fridge, "Steve, I'll calm you back- put it out!'", I hung up
When we fixed every thing we were filthy, He was putting and kicking around the remains of food
I Smiled fondly
"How about pizza?", his head whipped up, he grabbed his sunglasses and took of out the door , I chuckled.