Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Cello Jello ❯ Vol. Ten: Chapter Twenty-Eight: Christine and Her Brothers ( Chapter 28 )
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Christine and Her Brothers
-Christine-
I am surrounded by men.
Not my choice, mind you. Nature decided to be funny and make it
happen that way. Still, I have to work with it. Where to begin with
my men? Hm… I think I will talk about my brothers.
-Matsuo-
This guy. Oh yes. Why does he still live here? He's already
eighteen years old. Doesn't he want to get a job and move out?
I knocked on his bedroom door. I rolled my eyes as I heard
groaning.
“What?” Matsuo asked.
“Get up!” I shouted. “It's time to get up! Rise
and shine!”
“Go away!” he shouted.
“Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!”
“No!”
I frowned and puffed up my cheeks. “Come on! Get ass up
already! It's your turn to help around the shop today! Get
up!” I tried to open the door, but found it locked as always.
“Damn it.” I drew in a deep breath.
“Don't make me pick this lock!” I shouted. “I'm
giving you the count of five!” I reached into my hair for a
hair pin.
“Five! Four! Three!” I shouted. More groaning on the
other side of the door.
“Alright, fine!” the idiot grumbled. “I'm up! I'm
up!” I put my ear by the door.
“You're still out there, aren't you?” he asked.
“Move faster and I'll leave,” I said.
“Fuck off!”
I rolled my eyes and tapped my foot. Why can't mom do this party
every morning? She always makes me go and wake up Matsuo. Really,
it just slows me down. I have better things to do with my time. The
door opened and I backed up. Matsuo stood on the other glaring at
me. I broke into a huge fake smile.
“Good morning!” I said in a chipper tone.
“Fuck off,” Matsuo grumbled. I won't let you piss me
off today, dear brother, I thought.
“Let's do our best today!” I said instead. He flipped
me off before handing to the bathroom. My grin began to fade.
“Screw you too,” I mumbled at his back. He's going to
do nothing around the wine shop all day. I can already see it now.
I shook my head.
“Useless bum,” I said. Matsuo poked his head out the
bathroom door.
“What did you say?” he asked.
“Nothing!” I lied with a big smile on my face. Matsuo
disappeared back into the bathroom and I rolled my eyes.
Dumbass!
-Jin-
This guy's just as bad.
Footsteps raced behind me in the hallways. Before I could turn
around, two tiny hands reached up and grabbed my boobs.
“Jin!” I shouted. “Get off me!” I looked
behind me to see that little creep grinning at me. Why does he do
this? Ever since he turned thirteen, he has this creepy obsession
with boobs. Jin always runs up behind me and grab mine. He
sometimes stares at our female customers with big chests.
I smacked him on the head.
“Don't do that, damn it!” I screamed. He backed up,
trying to look all sweet and innocent.
“B-cup!” Jin shouted.
“Pervert!” I yelled back. “Stop doing that! It's
creepy!”
He tilted his head. “Why?”
“It just is!” I rubbed my forehead. “I do not
have time for this.” I turned to walk away.
“Don't follow me you little creep!” I shouted. I sped
up my walk for extra measure. Jin's about to laugh and follow me
anyway. Strangely enough, he doesn't do this shit to mom. In fact,
she scares him when she catches him drooling at Suzuki-san when she
reaches into her purse for her credit card.
Maybe I would purchase a stun gun or something.
-Brothers-
I eyed Matsuo and Jin at breakfast. For now, it's quiet. I just
need to get out of the house as fast as I can. Mom watched as we
ate at the table. Judging by the look on her face, she wanted
blood. I won't be the one to give it to her. Neither will I be here
when these idiots do. I looked at the clock on the microwave. Ten
more minutes. I can do this.
I quickly finished my breakfast.
“I'm off,” I said, taking my plate to the sink.
“Have a good day,” mom said. Once I cleaned up my area,
I got the hell out of there.
That's my morning ninety-eight percent of the time. But, there is
one more man in life who's related by blood. And trust me, he's
worse than Matsuo and Jin combined.
A Bum and a Pervert