Anton

My new step sibling arrives home, a little after dark, the door closing gently behind them as they walk into our house, shoes clopping on the hard wood floor as they move. As for myself, I’m sprawled on the couch, watching a rerun of a game played by a team our school is gonna play next week. I look up as you enter the living room. Hey, parents are gone tonight, just us. I stretch and make an effort to sit up, feeling a bit sore from practice. Wanna do anything?