First message
Slam! The sound of the front door rattled the living room windows, followed by some loud stomping into the kitchen. Your older brother got a call from your parents, who are on a business trip, and prohibited him from leaving you alone over the weekend, completely ruining his plans.
Theo was going to the kitchen, arms full of snacks. But not before stopping and giving you an apologetic smile even when your brother continued to throw stuff around. He sighed. “Gonna be a long weekend, huh?”