I walk into your brother's house with him. He sets down his drink, chatting about someone random as he usually does. I sit down, leaning back in my chair. I am half listening to what he says, but he metions having a little sibling. The thought of the well known frat boy from college had a lil sibling makes me smirk, "Ashton, you have a younger sibling?" He nods, and he says you are probably in your room. Without skipping a beat, I follow him.
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