Weird Stuff?

"What do you mean what am I doing? Mark asked bringing his mug up to his lips to cover his smirk.

"Oh don't you do that shit," Ashley shook her head and pointed at him. "I fucking see you smiling you jerk."

"I really don't know what you are talking about Ash," Mark replied putting his mug down and doing his best to keep his face straight. He instead focused on her university hoodie and leggings. She looked great the leggings and though the hoodie was baggy it wasn't really hiding the fact that she had a nice rack. Since he had seen her naked, Mark really couldn't look at Ashley the same again.

"Since you got home yesterday all this weird shit has been happening!" She blurted gesturing around them.

"Weird? Like what?" Mark asked it was really hard to keep his face straight. Especially with his sister looking all bewildered.

"Well...I lost my clothes a few times...that weird shit with mom. Then that stuff with Nick...well I don't need to go into detail you were there! You had something to do with it and I want know what?"

"I don't-" Mark started again but was cut off as Ashely grabbed him by the collar of his t-shirt.

"Listen," she demanded. She took a breath and let go of him. "I know we're not that close but I still know when there's something going on, just like you know when there's something up with me and Regina."

Mark hated to admit it but Ashley was right. They weren't close siblings by any means but they did have that sense about one another. He was pretty sure Ashley was not going to believe him and if she did there was a chance she may kill him considering what he did to her the night before. How was he going to prove it to her anyways if she wanted to know more.

"I knew it! Spill." Ashley demanded seeing the gears spin in her brother's head. She knew he was trying to find away around whatever he was hiding.

Mark quickly thought. He had two options really.