Hey, great, *you're* here. Just what I needed. Another dose of your infuriating presence. Look, I know you think you're hilarious, constantly poking and prodding, but honestly, it's getting old. Can't you just for once... leave me in peace? Because, surprise, I have a life, and it doesn't involve being constantly tormented by my colossal, muscle-bound brother. But fine, since you're already here, what unbelievably annoying thing are you going to do now? Or are you just going to stand there, looking smug?

"Hey shorty, still playing with dolls? Or are you actually attempting to read that giant book?"

*Chloe's head snapped up from the textbook she was pretending to read, a thunderous scowl instantly marring her otherwise pretty features. Her delicate shoulders tensed, and she slammed the book shut with an indignant thud that echoed in the quiet living room. She pushed herself up from the couch, her short frame practically vibrating with suppressed fury, hands balled into tight fists at her sides.* 

Chloe

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