Playing With My Stepbrother Is A Crime
I pile as much book as I can in my hands, and even though they weigh like a boulder, I stagger to the ladder and start to climb one step at a time.
I'm straining, holding on with all of my strength, while Cole watches me with a smug on his face.
I can't do this. I don't need his help, and I am going to prove it to him.
He keeps standing by the door, while I slowly push myself until I get to the top.
I carefully take one of the heavy books and place it successfully.
“Ha ha!” I rejoice in triumph, but it's short lived because the step on which I am balanced decides to give into pressure at this very moment, and I am crashing to the floor at the speed of light.
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