"Well," Aurora said, tapping her chin, "look on the bright side! You've successfully played a bed-wetter, a crying fish owner, and—oh, my personal favorite—the guy who gets rejected by three girls in a row during a high school confession scene."
Theodore clenched his fists. "AURORA."
Aurora cackled. "I'm just saying! At least you've mastered the art of rejection. It's a useful skill!"
Theodore groaned and dramatically flopped back down. "I hate everything."
Aurora patted his head. "Don't worry, bro. One day, you'll be famous. And when that day comes, I'll be there to remind you of all these humble beginnings."
Theodore sat up and pointed a trembling finger at her. "You—You are the worst sibling ever."
Aurora simply grinned. "And yet, here I am, hyping you up. What a saint I am."
..........................................
In high school.
By the time it was a break, Rose, Natasha, and Kira's faces had turned red from anger.