Yes, breakfast and a ride to school sounds good.

Why would you say no to an egg sandwich and a ride to school so you didn't need to rush for the bus? You nod, "That would be great, Ab. Thanks." It's looking like this might not be a bad start to the day.

Abbie's hand is still stroking over your chest. "Have you been working out or something? There's something different about you." Your sister keeps looking at you, her eyes moving over your chest and shoulders. "You're supposed to be my scrawny little brother," she teases. Her fingers trail down your chest one more time, slowly, almost as if she's hesitant to break contact. Her hand finally pulls away, and she steps back, looking at you with an appraising glance.

You just shrug. "Nothing new. Gym class. You just still think I'm supposed to look the same as I did when I was a little kid." You roll your eyes. "I guess if your little brother is growing up, that must mean you're getting ollllld." You snicker.

Abbie slaps your arm playfully. "Fuck you, jerk." She laughs. "I'll go get dressed and then we can go." She turns and heads down the hall towards the staircase. "Unless you think I should just go out dressed like this? Dare me?" She says, looking over her shoulder at you with a mischievous expression. She lifts the back of her tee shirt a little and gives her pantie-clad ass a shake. If any girl other than your sister had done that, you would have assumed she was flirting with you.