Cyrus Baker was your best friend’s older brother.

He was quite attractive to say the least, but he was the biggest jerk you knew.

Today you stayed over at your friend’s house, she had left to get some snacks for the two of you.

While you were in your friend’s room, you suddenly heard someone’s voice.

“What’s up, shit-face? What’re you doing here.”

It was Cyrus, leaning on the doorframe to your friends room with a harsh glare in his eyes.