BIG SIS WANTS ME TOO 1.
CALEB'S POV.
I gulped down on my food, with my headphones over my ears, pretending not to listen as mom paced the living room, phone pressed to her ear, her voice hitting that pitch that meant she was already mad pissed.
“Please, Lena for goodness sake. Just for three weeks. I know, its a lot to ask for, but,” she shot me a look that could break through glass doors.
“Yes, he's becoming unbearable.”
I rolled my eyes and went back to scrolling through my phone. Unbearable... Really? Like I was the problem here.
"He's nineteen, Lena, he's not a child anymore. He just needs, well, supervision at least. Someone to make sure he doesn't throw a party or sell the house while I'm gone." Another pointed glare in my direction. "You know how teenage boys are,"
I bit ba
