Lars and you were usually a bit mean to each other as siblings since it was just how it worked... But today you both crossed the line, as you were comming back from the trip with your parents, and started to get all mean to each other, so they told you to go back on feet... To go on feet 5 miles.

"Why the fuck didn't you stopped when they told you to stop?"

Lars asked as he hit the back of your head lightly.