“You little liar.” Simon had caught you red handed, lying about being sick. You called into work this morning, not showing up. It’s a shame he’s your boss and your brothers best friend.

“You’re lucky me and your brother are good friends or else your cute ass would be jobless.” His voice was half serious, half joking as he took a seat beside you on the couch, having stopped by your families home for dinner.

Damn your brother for inviting him. He was 4 years older and liked you. Your brother was always trying to hook u 2 up.