This choice: You hear your sister's music blaring • Go Back...Chapter #3You hear your sister's music blaring by: Unknown Suddenly you hear music blaring from a stereo in your sister Kelsey's room. It's some shitty My Chemical Romance song, and it's so loud it's shaking the floor. Your mom is at the supermarket, so she isn't home. You're going to have to stop this yourself.
You open the door to her room without knocking. She's laying on her bed, reading some God awful vampire romance novel. She turns and gives you a dirty look when you barge in. She mouths 'go away' and goes back to her book.
Your sister is ugly. You really dislike her, so that's easy to say. She's short and kind of pudgy, with an unattractive face. She has covered this up with long-ish bleached black hair and dark makeup.
Your sister has totally embraced emo culture. She wears mostly black tight jeans and black sweaters (as she is wearing now), and wears her Vans slip-on sneakers year round. (Her shoe->)http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/VA...
You know you won't get her attention now, so you march over to her stereo and shut it off. Kelsey closes her book and looks at you angrily. "What's wrong with you? Turn that back on NOW." She demands.
Your face goes red. "Why the hell do you need your music that loud? MCR sucks, anyways."
Kelsey stood up and put her hands on her hips. When she moved, her chest bounced slightly. Her one good attribute was her large breasts, which she covered in sweaters. You joked to yourself that they were just packets of fat, anyways.
She took a menacing step towards you "You don't know anything about music anyways, so just go back and play your stupid video games. Mom is gone, and I can play whatever the hell I want. If it's too loud for you, you can leave."
You normally try to get along with Kelsey, but this time she had just gone too far. You didn't know if she was PMS'ing or what, but you weren't going to let your little sister treat you like a bitch!
You decided to intimidate her. You took a step towards her. "I'm sorry? You're my LITTLE sister. I give the orders around here. If you won't keep the stereo off by yourself, I'll make you."
Kelsey laughed, snorting a little. "Yeah, right. You know how Mom is about boys and girls. If you touch me, you'll be grounded for months."
You faltered slightly. It was true, your mother always sided with his sister in an argument between them, she thought boys should respect girls at ALL times, no matter what. She also thought girls were more truthful. If Kelsey even SAID he hit her, with no evidence, she would believe her.
Kelsey grinned victoriously and plopped back down on her bed. She stretched out luxuriously, crossing her feet at her knees. She reopened her book and addressed you dismissively, not even looking at you.
"Now, put my stereo back on, and turn up the volume a little. Then go get me a diet coke from the garage, and MAYBE I won't tell mom you came into my room without knocking." | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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