Chapter 277

I walk to the table grabbing Scott by the collar as he still standing a bit disgruntled and still stuffing his face full of ice cream and sprinkles.

Okay, I decidedly like my brother more when he's drunk. I like this version of him because he is simply, he is free, more free than I could have ever wished to be.

He is more relaxed than he is on a normal day and as I motion for him to sit on the floor, he does it without even asking twice. I like this version of him. I like it very very much.

Oakley simply raises an eyebrow up at us, like exactly what are we planning, and i motion for her to sit up.

She does that a little bit too excited for my liking and I raise my eyebrows at her.

"Exactly what are you planning??" I ask, unable to resist it again and she simply shrugs her shoulders.

"Why would you feel I was planning anything?" she says, again there is that creepy smile, that creepy smile which makes me know that she is definitely up to something, there is no doubt about it.

Now I throw that thought away as i focus on what is at hand. If Oakley's to do something, she will surely will surely reveal it herself sooner or later, this is someone who can't keep a secret even if it would kill her and I wonder exactly how she had kept all our childhood secrets up till this point. I'm guessing that she is a bit faithful in that area and so I look at Adrian.

"Do you feel will hate you?" I ask him. His eyes flash open in surprise and Scott starts giggling in his drunken stupor, as he stuffs his face, with yet another spoon of my ice cream.

I can't tell you exactly how much this makes me feel sad I mean it is my ice cream, I should be the one who is eating it, I bought it for myself, not for a drunken sixteen year old boy to delight himself with as he eats it right in front of me!!!, exactly what sort of torture is this.

I could take it back from him I could take it back for myself and nothing would happen but he simply looks so cute like this, so I decide to allow this.

I will continue let him have his bit of fun today, there is always more ice cream at the ice cream store anyways, plus I don't think I like mint and strawberry flavour that much.

"Why are you asking me this sort of a question?" Adrian asks and I snap back to attention.

I realised I had been staring at Scott and I was lost in my train of thought for a while now.

I'm guessing that he's been speaking for a while and I feel mortified as this.

"I'm sorry, i wasnt really listening, but considering what happened on Scott's birthday, I'm guessing you would think we hate you now".