He Is Not My Brother's

Where is Jimmi?

Sunday morning has come again. The end of the weekend is definitely awaited by all school children. Sleep and play.

Amy does that almost every week. Today is no exception. He lay in his bed. A pair of earphones were placed in his ear. I don't know how long his ears have been spoiled by his favorite music.

"Amy!"

M stood up and called out to his sister from behind the door. Of course the owner of the room did not hear it. Amy is engrossed in her mp3 player.

"Amy!"

Several times M called but still no answer. M finally opened Amy's room door. He saw his sister sleeping. Amy moved her hands and feet as if she were playing a set of drum kits. M shook his head and approached Amy, then pulled out one of the earphones attached to the dark brown-eyed girl's ear.

"What, anyway?" Amy reclaims her earphones from M's hands.

"Amy, do you know where Jimm is?"

Amy turned off her mp3 player, "What?"

"Heh, you're this! So take off those earphones!" M is a bit sewot.

"I turned it off, though. What's up?"

M sat down next to Amy. "Jimmi disappear. Do you know where he is?"

"Disappeared how?"

"So Mrs. Larry called. He's nanyain Jimmi. Jimmi hasn't been home since Friday. He thinks Jimm's staying here."

"Maybe in another house. Zack's house, Lewis or Olie maybe? That kid's a handyman in people's homes."

"No. Mrs. Lary's been calling all our friends and Jimmi's not everywhere."

Amy lifted up her body, "Indeed, didn't you meet yesterday? Brother, right, it's so sticky with him."

"No. It's usually Saturday she goes to our house, right?"

"Hm ...." Amy frowned. He remembered the events in the counseling room. "I think Jimm has a problem with his mother."

"Know. He must have told me that it was true."

"Well, it's up to brother. I heard she skipped the Chemistry clock twice and so went into counseling, right?"

"Yes, anyway."

"At least later in the afternoon he came here. As usual." Amy put the earphones back into her ear and started playing music. "Not to worry."

"Yes, but ...." M glanced at Amy who was back late with her songs. "Bas on a shitty sister!" M took out a pillow and threw it strongly towards Amy. There was no reaction, so M decided to leave the messy room.

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The sun began to sink as Jimmi slowly entered a house.

"Well, look ... Who finally came?"

Jimmi was a little surprised by the sound. He turned around and found Amy lying on the floor.

"Mmm, can I take a shower?" Jimmi laughed casually as he rubbed his nape slowly.

"God!" Amy stood up and walked over to Jimmi. He grabbed Jimmi's jacket collar and tiptoed closer to Jimmi's face. "You've got us all worried and you're just gonna take a shower?"

The emo-haired guy even grinned and made Amy annoyed. Amy took off her hand. Suddenly seeing Jimmi's face so close made his heart ruffled. Not wanting that feeling to stay long in her heart, so Amy decided to sit down on the chair.

"Where have you been, anyway? We all panicked. Your mother even interrogated all the Eagle disciples just to get word from you." M wearing his shirt. Still wearing towels.

"Actually," Jimmi sat next to Amy, "I'm on the Dexter Dearest Tour."

"You're not kidding, are you? So you're traveling around town this week?" ask M not to believe.

"Yeah .., if you knew I was on tour with Dexter, he wouldn't let me."

"At least you should tell me. This week Amy and I have been looking everywhere for you. To where we used to hang out, to the city, your old friend's house and last time .. we're into the woods."

"really? This sweet one's coming too?" Jimmi points at Amy, while the girl sticks out her tongue.

"I'm not kidding, Jimm."

M stared intently at Jimmi. Jimmi knew his best friend was angry.

"Alright .. I'm sorry to you. Actually I wanted to tell you, M. Friday I was waiting for you at the gate, but the Dexter tour team picked me up."

"You, can't you, can call."

"Mmm, actually even my own house number I don't remember."

"Ish .. You're this, you memorized the chemical and physical formulas, but why don't phone numbers?"

"I don't think the phone number matters much. There's a phone book to see the phone number, right?"

"Hhh .. I didn't know to be angry because you left without news or even happy because you've returned, Jimm."

"Yes .. umm, I'm really sorry for worrying you guys."

M smiled, "Alright, I'm sorry."

"Can I borrow your towel? I took a shower, yeah." Jimmi was about to pull the towel from M's waist.

"Hey ... stop! There I am here. Are you not ashamed? Put your clothes on in the room, M!" Amy shouted while closing her eyes with her palm.

Jimmi and M look at each other and laugh.

"Okay, I changed in the room. You wait here, Jimm." M steps towards her room leaving Jimmi and Amy still blindfolded.

Seriate...

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