Knowing Jude
“What? No, you don’t say that to any of those four overprotective egoistical testosterone driven creatures! They are awesome, they are the best brothers ever, got it?”
I shake my head in amusement.
“You have four brothers?” Isaac asks from beside me.
She nods. “And I’m their one and only sister.”
“Who they spoil rotten,” I add.
“Yeah, if that means by playing endless pranks on their little defenseless sister, then I agree,” Nicki says, wiping fake tears.
“Must have been fun growing up,” Isaac says.
She smiles. “Yeah, I’m not going to deny that.”
I look downwards again, to see Jude now staring at our side of the bleachers, his eyes wandering as if searching for someone. I look away quickly to
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