Amelia Raven 10

I entered and Cash was sitting in a chair watching tv.
"Hey Cash."
"Hey Lia." He didn't seem upset anymore, and didn't look like he cared that I wasn't in school.
I went up to my room and opened my window.
"You almost got your ass kicked by my brother yesterday, you know that?" I said leaning against the sill.
"Yeah, but I didn't."
I moved aside as he came closer. I sat on my bed and he sat in front of me.
"He thinks you're my boyfriend."
"He's not exactly wrong." He muttered to himself, thinking I couldn't hear.
"What?"
"Uh, nothing."
"Cash is gonna kill you if he finds you in here again. And lord knows what he'd do to me."
"Well, we'll just have to be extra quiet then."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
We hear someone coming up the steps. We both begin to panic. I run around in circles like an idiot trying to find a spot for him to hide.
I finally just push him into the closet. just in the knick of time.
"Hey Lia."
"Hey Cash."
"What've you been up too?" He asks looking around the room.
"Nothin, just hangin out."
"I see." He goes to leave, then stops. "You know, if I ever find that boy in your room again, I'll throw him out the window." He then closes the door.
"I don’t' think that's gonna hurt him much." I mumble.
I open the closet door. "Hear that?"
"I guess that means I'll have to take you elsewhere."
"Huh?" He pulls me close. "What the hell?"
"The power of transportation." He said letting go.
I looked around, then hit him. "Take me back."
It was a, gross, wet, nasty place, to say the least.
"Why? I though you'd love this place." He said smiling.
"You loser, take me home."
He sighed. "Try to do something nice for someone."
I let out a little giggle.
"Now that’s a sound I miss." He said, now standing with me in my room.
I took his hand and pulled him to the window and climb into the tree.
"We won't get in as much trouble out here."
We sit down next to each other. "You really care what he thinks don't you?"
"Of course. He is my brother."
"Yeah, right."
"Okay, what's with that?"
"What?"
"The way you answer my questions, make comments like you've known me forever."

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