The doorbell sounds a little tune when I touch it.“That must be your sister, Derek. Go get the door. I’m almost done wrapping her dinner,” I hear Sofia say from the living room. Sofia’s my best friend and while I’m away at work, she’s the only person I trust to watch my younger brother whenever he gets back from school.“Finally,” Derek’s breaths a low sigh as he spots me from the window. He’s mad at me. This is the fourth time this week that I’m coming to pick him up late at night. The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?”“You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face.“They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile.“And by the way, you look terrible.”I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It ha
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