Memories

I stare in horror as he repeats the words. So that is why Cole rarely speaks to me because of Colin. I clench my fist, irritated. Who does he think he is?

"Do you understand?" He asks Cole. My angry flares. How dare he think he can tell him not to talk to me?

"Answer me!" He shouts, and at that moment, I decide I can no longer stand idly by. I push the door open. Colin’s eyes open wide when he sees me, but he quickly recovers, and his angry scowl turns to a sweet smile.

"Brandi, what are you doing in here?" I ignore his question and glare at him.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Oh, nothing. Cole and I were just playing, right Cole.." He grabs him by his shoulder. Cole flinches and averts his eyes.

"Right, just playing," Cole says.

"Liar. I heard everything you said. You don’t own me, Colin, so you can’t tell me who to play with. "I grab Cole and try to pull him, but he won’t move.