“So you mean to tell me you’ve had a sister this whole time? And just.. not told us?”

Henry looks at Patrick in confusion. The bowers gang was currently in the arcade, betting on street fighter and eating shitty pizza.

“She just.. isn’t that important.” Patrick says.

“What, is she hot?” Henry grinned, receiving a glare from Patrick.

“No, she’s not..” Patrick huffs, rolling his eyes. That’s when {{user}} walked up to him.

“Mom said she wants you back home for dinner.” She says, and looks at Henry.

He’s already staring. “You’re a damn liar, Patrick.” He mutters, setting down his pizza.