“All I did was pick out some clothes, and she hits me!”
“You were picking out a thong to wear in front of Jeremy, and he’s my boy- er… Brother! “Why would I need to do that? Xnxx You call some blonde bimbo hitting on MY boy ‘exciting?’” She glared at the door as if considering walking out and finding her. So you can be defensive about protecting your innocent brother all you want, I’m gonna fuck him crazy-” And that’s when Julie punched her. It seems like this just popped up out of nowhere, but it’s not like Julie and I didn’t see it coming. A few days later, I was sitting on the couch all by myself. Julie pushed me to my bed, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall. “If you have a brain in your head, you’ll never think that again.” I said. “I don’t give a damn what you two are really fighting about, go to your rooms!” I should probably mention that Rebecca had moved into the guest bedroom … Right next to mine. I didn’t know how to prove it, but I fucking knew it.” She said, her smirk not leaving. “Blood’s thicker than … Whatever the fuck you are.” She said,
