"Aug?" My sister questioned me in a teasing tone and a smiled that showed amusement spreading across her face.
"What guh?" I answered in an annoyingly playful tone.
"You like my friend?" She questioned with laughter building up inside of her, as if the question she had just expressed to me was unrealistic and far-fetched. As if she knew what she'd just said to me was a joke.
"No JarJar." I sighed in a mono tone, dropping my head back to my sketchpad, while her laughter echoed throughout the house when she exited my room.
I waited a bit until she was completely out of the room to look back up at the door frame my sister just stood at. I replayed her question in my head; I replayed it over and over again. And my answer still remained the same....No.
No, I don't like her...
I love her.