Before you could reach any good decision, Stacy cleared her throat in a suspicious manner. You glanced over at her, and she was staring right at you. She had her trademark, shy expression on her face, lip biting included.
“Do you…mind if I ask you something Sammy?” She asked hesitantly.
“Sure thing!” You yelled over to her, nodding vigorously. You didn’t know if she heard you, but she was able to see your head nodding. She walked over to you, gently scooped you up into her hands, and carried you out of the living room and upstairs. Soon, you found yourself being escorted into her bedroom.
Stacy’s bedroom was rather large, the same size as yours. Everything fit into a color scheme of either brown, orange, or red (very autumn-like). She didn’t have too many personal decorations up, except for a singular stuffed rabbit sitting on her bed that she’s had since she was three.
Stacy sat down on the floor beside her bed and placed you up on her bed at the corner. That way, you were practically at her eye level.
“I know…you wanted to start tutoring today…” Stacy began, chewing her lip. “But I really need your help with something.
“My help?” You smiled. “Sure thing sis. Anything you want.”
“Anything? Thank you so much Sammy!” Stacy flashed you a brilliant, gorgeous smile. You didn’t know what she had in mind, but it was probably nothing too serious. And besides, she was your sister after all. You practically had to help her.
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