maybe her

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"Why..."

I stared at the mirror, "won't...", I glared, eyes glowing a poison green

"HE...

CALL ME!"

I threw the mirror across the room, it shattered as it hit the wall, "I don't get it!", I turned to Tyson, He had a wide eye

He crawled on the bed and pulled me into a hug, "I mean- I never freak over guys- but he seemed diffrent", Tyson patted my back

"Sister is beautiful, no need man", He hummed, my face smashed into his dirty white shirt

"I have a job, money, even super powers, and a body men and woman would kill for!, but even with all that, I obsess over the one thing I can't have..."

Tyson rolled back, I yelled as he grabbed my side and threw me on the bed next to him, we stared at the ceiling

"Tyson misses Ella", he sighed, I grabbed his hand, " I know"

"And annie", I hummed, my phone buzzed, I ignored it, I turned over and rested my head on Tysons big shoulder

"How long are you staying?", I yawned , "week?", I sat up, "really!", He grinned, his maple brown eye shined

"Let's go do something!", I leaped off the bed, he giggled and jumped off behind me

I jumped on the dresser, "don't touch the floor!", I leaped into the laundry basket, he crashed into the dresser, tooling to the floor

Laughter echoed around the apartment, My phone shuttered in front of me

I picked it up and unlocked it

'Hello, it's Steve, from dc?'

My breath caught in my throught, "ty! It's him!", I wiggled my phone

He smiled and clambered off the floor, he picked up the dresser as I tested back

' hi, it's Percy :) '

The phone started ringing

I practically screamed and jumped left to right, Tyson grabbed my shoulders, I answered it while he shoved his head near the phone as well

"Hello?"

"Hi steve"

"Oh- i- Is this a bad time?"

"Nope, Im hanging with my brother, what's up?"

"Are you still in dc?" He asked, I frowned

"No, sorry, I'm In New York-"

"Really? Me to", I could hear the joy, a girl in the background was giggling, "hush", He said

"That's cool", I hummed, Tyson wandered off, "are you free?"

I blushed, "depends on what time",I sat there silently

"Tomorrow night?", my smile was bright, "sure-", a crash came from the kitchen

I rushed into the room and stared

"Oh my- Tyson!", HE was slapping the stove with his hands as the flames flew up, the current was on fire and the fridge was every where

"Bad things!'. He yelled, I leaped over the fridge, "Steve, I'll calm you back- put it out!'", I hung up

When we fixed every thing we were filthy, He was putting and kicking around the remains of food

I Smiled fondly

"How about pizza?", his head whipped up, he grabbed his sunglasses and took of out the door , I chuckled.

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