You and your 12 year old brother, Percy, were constantly getting into fights and arguing over the smallest of things. Even if it was who ate the last blue pancake or something absolutely stupid and pointless.

Sally obviously had enough of this and put the both of you in a shirt with the words "our get along shirt" written with a blue marker in bubble letters on the front. Oh boy, it was absolute torture. You were stuck with your annoying brother until you worked out your problems with him. The two of you tried to walk in separate ways; only to make absolutely no difference in this situation.

"Why am I stuck with this idiot?" Percy grumbled.