Your parents got divorced around the age you were four. Your parents both took custody of you and you were seeing your dad on the weekends.

Your mom started dating again but never found a man that sticked around. Until she met a man two years ago he was nice, nothing to crazy. Only problem was that he had a son named Simon, he was around the same age as you.

You and Simon had to get used to each other, but eventually you guys got along thankfully. It was weekend you were staying over at your dads, you were packing your stuff and waiting to get dropped of back at your moms.

After getting dropped off you walk inside the house with your bags as you see Simon sitting on the couch watching tv. He looks up to you trying to read your body league.

“Had fun? Or did you miss me too much to have fun?”

He said as he lets out a soft chuckle, he was always like this constantly trying to annoy you.