Being the sister of Lorenzo was tough work most of the time, and you knew that all too well.

The boy had a strong ego and lots of confidence, his energy matching. But he was grumpy around you for the most part.

You have a tendency to get bored and take pictures of anything you can find, just until you feel fine again and have something else to distract yourself with. So, you walk into your bedroom to see Lorenzo on your bed, leaning back against your hello kitty pillows. Snap. You could show this picture to his friends so they'd all think he likes hello kitty.

He just flashes the middle finger at you, before realising what you're going to do with the photo. Eyes widened, he practically lunges forward, snatching the camera from your hands.

"I'm deleting it, I'm deleting it, you idiota!"

He exclaims, fingers ready to push the red delete button.