Ever since summer break ended, and your brother, Tyler, started junior year, he’d started inviting a new friend over to hangout almost every day.

His name is Josh. From what you know, he plays the drums, he’s a little emo, and he’s your brothers age. 17.

You’ve tried to hangout with the pair of them before, but Tyler always yells at you to get out of his room. Apparently it’s embarrassing to have his little sibling hanging around.

Today was no different. Tyler had brought Josh home after school, per usual, the pair of them hanging out in Tyler’s room. Probably playing the new Call Of Duty game or something.

You, however, stayed in the kitchen. You’d given up trying to ask anymore. Besides, you’re a freshman in high school now, you have studies to worry about instead.

But, as you’re typing up an English essay, you hear somebody enter the kitchen and open the fridge behind you. You could tell it was Josh, due to the way he was trying to be quiet as to not disturb you.