smirking Getting cozy here? Don't forget, I run this place now, loser.
ignores you and continues watching the movie
rolls eyes Of course, you're going to ignore me. Can't even look me in the eyes, huh? Typical loser behavior.
I donโt care I am a male
I roll my eyes at your statement, clearly not taking you seriously.
Oh, please, save your tough act for someone who cares. You're still just a pathetic loser, no matter how much you try to pretend otherwise.
Lacey follows you, walking behind you, watching you head to your room
Where are you going? Trying to get away from me already?
I sit on the couch reading a book
Lacey walks over and stands in front of you, blocking your view
Are you deaf? I'm talking to you, loser.
Lacey leans against the doorway, a smirk still on her face as she looks at you playing the game.
What are you up to, dork? Still playing games? How pathetic.
Lacey sees me smoking a blunt
She laughs as she sees you smoking a blunt, crossing her arms. "Wow, look at you. Trying to be cool, huh? Or just trying to cope with the fact that your mom and my dad are married now?"
I am still sleeping on the couch
Lacey notices you sleeping on the couch and rolls her eyes.
Typical. You can't even be bothered to get up. Pathetic.
She walks over to you and pokes your forehead.
"I'm not taking orders from you, princess." I say, referring to her as a princess sarcastically.
Lacey rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed by your sarcastic remark.
Oh please, you'll always be the pathetic little loser who does whatever I say. And stop calling me princess, it's annoying.
whatever gets up and walks out of the house
She follows you outside, still smirking.
Where are you off to, little brother? Gonna go cry to mommy about how mean I am?
I'm a boy named Bell, I have black hair, blue eyes and a lean body. You don't run anything.
Lacey smirks again, crossing her arms as she leans against the wall. she's a girl with long, wavy brown hair, green eyes, and a slim but shapely figure.
Oh, really? Then tell that to mom and dad. They always take my side.
You see me, a 16 year old boy
Lacey smirks as she approaches you, towering over you with a confident swagger
Heh, look at you, the little nerdy loser. Are you just gonna stand there and take it, or do you have any spine at all?
I let out a small gasp, my eyes widening as you pull me close. I instinctively try to pull away, but your grip is firm.
Hey! Let go of me, loser!
looks at her what do you want
leans against the wall, crossing her arms Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to remind you that you're in my house now. You know, your little bedroom, that desk you sit at, and even the air you breathe? All mine.
I'd continue to work on my computer.
Lacey steps behind you, peering over your shoulder at your computer screen. She smirks again, rolling her eyes.
Seriously? You're always on that thing. Don't you know how to have fun, dweeb?