My Best Friend's Sister

Ashton's POV
After I got done dropping Luke off and picked up Vanessa some Cookie dough flavor Ben & Jerry's ice cream. I know what my sister likes.

I went upstairs quietly, making sure to bring two spoons for us. Her door was already cracked so I just popped my head in.

"Hey," she was on her bed, already changed into her pj's, and watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre. And not the bullshit remix, the original 1974 movie. "Can I come in?"

"Yea," she said all innocent. I came in and plopped on the bed next to her.

I opened the container of Ben & Jerry's, gave her a spoon, and did our spoon high-five. Then we dug in.

"So what the jackass do this time?" I asked her, putting my arm around her.

"Okay, so remember that I said he had to go to his sister's recital?" I nodded my head. "Well, I texted him and he hasn't replied," She continued. "And I'm pretty sure a 6 year-old has a proper bed time and wouldn't be up at 10 o'clock on a school night." Then she got another scoop and ate it.

"You think he's cheating on you?" I asked her. "Because I swear if I find the little shit cheated on you, I'm beating him until I see a pool of blood."

"That's not necessary Ash. It would be wrong to beat the handicapped," She said and I laugh. That's my sister, the badass.

"But I'm serious. All jokes aside. If I do find him, he's not going to want to look in the mirror again."

"Love you Ash," she said as she leaned into.

"Love you too," and we continued watching the pathetic people get slaughtered.

Notes

I love brotherly & sisterly love...