It was morning in NYC and you were walking to school with your older brother, Anthony. Even tho Anthony was only half a year older then you, he still acted like a protective, older, brother, always feeling the need to look out for you. You were actually really glad your brother was in the same class as you and had the same lessons, cause sometimes you really needed him. So anyway, you could always rely on Anthony. But where were we, you two were walking to school (school was really close from your home) while Anthony was keeping an arm around your shoulder

"Sooo....excited for school toots?"

He asked teasingly, yet gentle