I swear to fucking god-

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Big bro: Hey, mom asked us to fold the laundry

Me: Yeah okay, we can keep watching YouTube if you take out the clothes and bring them to the living room.

Big bro: but mom said to put them on her bed...

Me: sure, we can put them back in the baskets and set them on her bed.

Big bro: but I don't...wanna.

Me: why?

Big bro: cause I don't want to sit all day—

Me: okay?...uh...then give me half and I'll sit in the living room.

Big bro: ...no...

Me: *deep, annoyed inhale* whhhhyyyyy?

Big bro: cause I don't want to

Me: That's...a shit excuse.

Big bro: I mean... *mumbles* you don't have to do it if you don't want to...

Me: *cannot year him* what?

Big bro: *mumbles it again*

Me: SPEAK. UP.

Big bro: You don't have to do it if you don't want to...

Me: *very annoyed* Didn't mom say BOTH of us??

Big bro: well...yes—

*then we spent five minutes of me getting annoyed and yelling at him because he's mumbling, not paying attention to me, and pretending not to understand what I'm saying*

Me: JUST GIVE ME MY HALF AND YOU WONT EVEN HAVE TO DEAL WITH IT!!!!

Big bro: *staying quiet and cycling out the laundry*, basically ignoring me*

Me: *pissed and 120% done with this bs, grabs an empty basket, grabs my half and sits down on the couch to begin folding*

*there's a shirt that needs to be hanged and I forgot hangers, and I don't want to get up after getting comfortable*

Me: Hey Josh? Can you get me some hangers please?

*no response*

Me; Jooooosh!

*no response*

Me: are you fucking— JOSHUA!!!!

*no response*

Me: UUUGGGHHHH— *reluctantly stands up, gets some hangers, and goes back*

This boy is fucking TREE YEARS OLDER THAN ME.

BITCH ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?!??

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