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What the hell is wrong with him? He might have just ruined everything they have worked so hard for, and for what? Five seconds of feeling cool? Maybe this will be his wake-up call.
Stefan opens the front door, and I shuffle in, still outraged by the events of today.
“Listen, I don’t have much time with my parents before I leave, so let’s calm down a second before we go into the living room. They don’t need to spend Christmas worrying about Hendrix.”
I nod and take a deep breath. It’s easier said than done. He has to be more pissed than me. This is going to affect him majorly. I really hope my brother’s ideocracy doesn’t taint everything he has worked for. Stefan doesn’t deserve that.
His face goes back to regular color, and he puts a fake smile on his face. “Alright, how about now? Do I still look like I want to kill someone?”
I laugh. “Maybe a little, but that’s just your face.”
He walked right into that.
