Brother: You are in love with [boy's name].
Sister: No! Who told you that?
Brother: I saw you smiled at him.
Sister: So? I am not in love with him. You're disgusting. Get away from me.
Brother: Farah k-i-s-s-i-n-g [boy's name].
Sister: You are so lame! You'd better stop before I kill you!
Brother: You are in love with [boy's name]! Yes you are!
Sister: Aaargh!!! Stop it you foool!!
Brother: You cannot make me!!
I'm so glad I have no brothers.
2 comments:
I used to get the same grief from my younger sisters when I was around that age.
LOL! I might have been guilty of the same crime too, come to think of it...
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