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My sister's workout

My name is Brian. Eighteen years old, I’m a rather tall, almost six foot, and short, dark brown hair that comes down to my ears and dark brown eyes. Cycling and running has kept me in a pretty good shape. I'm not good at school works, I don't know why, but I never took it seriously. I always hang with my group of friends who doesn't give a fuck about school, just like me. I'm the loser of my family, I have only one younger sister, and I knew she is doing pretty well comparing to myself. My sister, three years younger than me is completely different than me, compare to me she is rather small, young girl, about four foot and half, dark hair that comes down to her shoulders and dark eyes. She is not into sports or any kind of physical activity but really good with nerd stuff. Because of that she is little bit chubby. It doesn't make her unattractive, she is pretty in her own way. She is bit of shy but very friendly once get to know someone. Only problem is her whining about everything that bothers her. It really makes me angry sometimes. We are not very close to each other. She has her group of friends, like her nerd self and I hang out with my friends. She is good at school works rather than me and my troublemaking friends. I barely keep up my studies as most of my friends. As you can see I’m the loser of my family and she is the rising golden star. That didn't make us close to each other. It didn't means we fight always, but there is always a wall between us. She is on her ...

... nerd mode and I'm being the trouble making douchebag. As I told you before I like running and cycling. It's the only thing that keeps me in shape. Every day in the morning I run around our neighborhood park, after that I ride my bicycle to school. It's my morning routine. I maybe a lazy asshole but I always wake up early in the morning to start my schedule. One day, right after I came home from school while I was also getting ready to go out with my friends, I heard a knock on my room door. Who the fuck is knocking? I knew my mother never knocked, they don't give a shit about my privacy. It's also my fault too. Once I got caught smoking a joint in my room. Since then they invade my room whenever they want. I knew this was my sister, she is the only one that knock, but I was getting ready to go out, so I ignored her." Fuck off sis “I murmured to myself. But she didn't give up. "Bro, you in there? Come on, I need to a talk before you disappear". I knew she wants something. I couldn’t remember the last time she called me bro. I heard more knocking. This little brat is going to brake my door. I quickly put on some clothes and opened the door. "What the hell? Are you trying to break my door? You didn't give me five dollars yesterday". I said looking down at her. I could see that she just came home. Wearing her baggie nerd clothes with some books on her hand. I always borrowed money from my sister. She is like my bank that I never pay back. She knew our parents don't give me enough ...