Stay at your place.

Yeah, Candice may be a good friend, but that Greg is such a creep. I'll just tell her something came up.

I went straight home without any interruption. I lived together with my two sisters. Sandy was the eldest of us and Jenny was the middle child. Which makes me the youngest ... I like being the youngest :)

"Hey sandy." I called out when I got home. "How are you?"

"I'm good." My big sister called back. "Kyle arrived a few hours ago."

"What? Kyle?"

"Yes, Kyle. Our cousin. The son to our uncle." Sandy replied.

"I know who Kyle is, but what is he doing at our place?" I asked her

"He found a job nearby, but needs to save up some money before he can move out on his own. So he's going to stay at our place for a while."

"Whatever," I said. "As long as he doesn't get in my way too often."

"That could be a problem, Mandy. He's sleeping in your room."

"Omigod, why!?" I nearly yelled at her. "Can't he sleep on the couch or something?"

"Affraid not." Sandy said. "He had an injury on his back a while ago. Doctors say he's not to sleep on anything uncomfortable."

Argh, why does this have to happen to me. She know it is an unwritten rule never to let a boy and a girl sleep in the same room. Well, unless they are together, you know. But me and Kyle are not together, I meen, iew. Just how am I supposed to have my girl-time now. I meen i can't try out my clothes with him constantly looking at me, right?