iMessages
billie

bro
are you up yet?
im bored as hell

now i am

did i wake you up?
im sorry

nah you're good
i needed to get up anyways

ah
wyd

fixing myself and my brothers breakfast

how many brothers do you have?

2
theyre twins
they annoy the hell out me

haha
ive got one brother
hes fr my bestfriend

cute
speaking of the twins here they come
ill be right back

ight

"who have you been texting recently? you don't have any friends." tyler teased as i handed him his bowl of cereal.

"hey! she's got dahlia and hudson!" brendan defended as i gave him his bowl of cereal as well.

"i should've spit in your cereal." i grumbled.

"you wouldn't do it even if you wanted to." tyler said, taking an obnoxiously loud bite of his cereal.

"dude, you're literally disgusting. stop." brendan scrunched his nose up.

"anyways, back to the original question, does it really matter who i was texting?" i asked, leaning against the counter.

"uh yes." they said at the same time.

"you're our little sister. we just wanna look out for you." tyler added, brendan nodding his head in agreement.

"im eighteen now. i don't need you two looking after me anymore." i sighed.

"well you'll always be our little sister no matter how old you are." brendan reached over and tickled my side, causing me to drop my spoon full of cereal on the ground. i giggled as i pushed his hand away.

"you made me spill my cereal." i pouted.

"you'll be fine." he shrugged.

tyler finished his bowl and brought it over to the sink, beginning to wash it. "so who was you texting?"

i sighed, knowing they wouldn't give it up. "her names billie."

they "oouu"ed and i felt my cheeks become pink. "she's just a friend." i mumbled.

"mhmm. sure." brendan smirked as he finished his bowl as well.

i sighed, bending down and picking up my spoon. i brought it to the sink, tossing it in. i got a few napkins, cleaning up the small mess. "just because i talk to a girl, it doesn't mean i'm going to get with them or something."

"yeah, but it's definitely a start to something." tyler winked.

"i'm going to my room." i grumbled as i walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

they do this every time i so much as look at a girl. it's honestly annoying.

i looked at the pictures on the walls as i made my way towards my room, smiling sadly as i saw one of the three of us with our parents. they passed away two years ago, leaving us with the house and all of the money they made.

tyler and brendan, who had just turned eighteen, made it their job to make sure i finished high school, and always tried to make me happy. they've done their best and i couldn't thank them enough for it, honestly.

i plopped down on my bed, opening my phone to my messages.

iMessages
billie

you there?

always

tell me something funny

uh
turtles can breathe through their buttholes i think

lmaoo

oh
and flamingoes can have orgasms that can last up to 15 minutes

what the hell
why do you know this shit

hell if i know

so what're you doing on this fine summer tuesday?

nothing
absolutely nothing
and more nothing

wow

what?

i'm doing that exact same thing

word?

word.

ugh

what

finneas wants to play air hockey with me and won't leave me alone

who's finneas?
no better question
YOU HAVE AN AIR HOCKEY TABLE???

lmao yea
and finneas is my brudder

lucky ass
looks like i'm coming to la sooner than i thought

bet
okay ima go before he literally drags me out of my room

okayy
byeee

byeee

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a/n i've had this wrote since the 23rd lol