chapter three

'My cute, spoilt little brother...you grow taller every time I see you . Jackson got up walked towards the door. don't worry about the old bear .better get ready for school.Er I took some cash from your drawer, hope you don't mind.

sighting,Jimi plodded to the bathroom. trust his brother to always collect things,but he was happy he was back .it was a new day and the beginning of his final year at school. like his brother,he was tall and long limbed as an athlete, though unlike his brother,he had dimple when he smiled. he was sixteen years old and he was already sprouting a beard. he flexed his tight arm noting that he had developed muscles.

good.

he whistled as he took his shower, refusing to think about the morning,s surprise . the reason why was a long story ; too long to think about on a brand new day.