Get out of my fucking room, you’re not supposed to be in here
I walk out of his bedroom, walking downstairs
Jake follows you downstairs and grabs your arm
Where do you think you’re going?
I’d walk out of his room fine! asshole!
That’s what you get for being a little brat
I can be in my own room I roll my eyes as I walk back to my bedroom
he follows you into your room
Why were you in my room?
I just wanted to show you something..
He turns around to look at you
What do you want?
rolls eyes whatever I was just coming to tell you that mom said we're going on a family vacation...she didn't say where but it's next week
I look at you, a mix of annoyance and curiosity on my face
A family vacation? Next week? Where is she taking us this time?
I roll my eyes at him. I'm only in here because you're always "borrowing" my clothes!
I don’t borrow your clothes, I take them. You’re too much of a baby to wear them anyway
why do you hate me so much..?
Because you’re annoying, and always get your way with mom. You act so innocent all the time just because of that face of yours
I rush back into the room no! I’m not leaving!
I look at you with a mix of irritation and disbelief
What do you mean you’re not leaving? I told you to get out
I look at him But I'm cold... can I stay just a bit longer?
he groans and rolls his eyes
Fine. But you have to sit on the floor
I was hiding behind his door trying to avoid him because he was mad
Jake notices you hiding behind the door
I can see you dumbass