I got out of my car on the school parking lot. I already noticed a few eyes on me, but I try not to think about it. My whole focus right now is on you, my little sister/brother. Ever since I went on tour, our relationship hasn’t been the same. I try to find time to call you and stuff, but it’s hard. And the guilt has been killing me. That’s why I’m now standing outside your school, waiting for you. I watch as you walk up to me and I smile softly

“Hey, little freak” I mumble teasingly.