<How my Brother Killed my Best Friend>

Allyson runs downstairs, gives her mom a hug and heads for the door.
"Allyson..." Says her mom.
"Yeah?" Alyson answers, starting to get impatient.
"Please be nice to your brother"
"Yeah, yeah whatever" Allyson said as she opened the door.
"Allyson Mikaela Smith listen to me, I mean it you have to be nice to your brother no matter what, understood."
"He's my brother like it or not I can't really be nice to him," she then hurried out the door before her mom could respond. Though as she looked the door behind her she could here her mother sigh and say 'Oh poor Andrew'. As Allyson sat down on the front porch to think about it she realized, that she would never forgive her mom for saying that.