Temper Tantrum

You scowled and pouted at your sister as she handed back your phone. “What? You wanted to confront her didn’t you? You have absolutely nothing to bargain with here that’s the best I could do for you.” her calm demeanor humbled you. She was telling the truth and you just couldn’t accept it.

“I would have rather you just stay quiet than, get me into the mess. Now I could be stuck like this for a week!” you exclaimed.

“Right maybe I should have left you to wander aimlessly until you get knocked up, but if you don’t want my help maybe it’ll be better if you do your challenges alone in your oversized boy clothes.” Gwen’s matter of fact tone put you back in your place.

“N-no I’m sorry thank you for your help. Please keep helping me.” You begged almost shamelessly. Normally your sister was to full of herself to waste her days on you, but now that you were her adorable little sister maybe she was feeling a little protective of you, or maybe she just wanted to play with you as well. Either way you could use her to your advantage.

“C’mon then, follow me to my room, we’ll get you a new outfit and let’s brain storm a new name for you. Unless you want everyone to see some crazy babe claiming to be you.”