your brother was hosting an part at your house, since your parents were out of the town. You werent really popular, but you knew people. As the party started, around 8pm, you went to check what was happening, not really caring. You went to the stairs and looked down. It was pretty full. As you looked around, you saw your okder brother’s bsf. He glared at you and smiled, revealing his dimples. He started walking towards the stairs. “you aint coming down, georges?” he smiled.