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"Your brother has to come!"

Whenever Hailey asked permission to do something fun, her mother had one solution: your brother has to come.

It made Hailey nuts.

Hailey wanted to hangs out with friends at the mall? "Your brother has to come."

Hailey wanted to go to the movies with a super cute boy? "Your brother has to come."

And tonight, when Hailey had finally been invited to one of Madison Hawser's famously fantastic parties? Well,

then, Mom had the perfect solution. "Your brother has to come."

It was beyond annoying. Hailey was a sophomore in college, for God's sake. Just because she was stuck living at

home, that didn't make her a child. She should be able to go wherever she wanted without having to drag along

her awkward, high schooler brother, Tommy. He was like an anchor with long legs and curly hair.

But that's what made it so perfect, you see? Tommy, had only just turned 18, so Hailey couldn't take him out to a

bar. Tommy was gangly, shy, only ever comfortable in front of computer screens (or TV screens, or movie

screens). He was a total drag at parties. And dates? Who brought their baby brother with them on a date?

Hailey loved her brother, she really did. They'd been close when they were younger and she had no doubt they

would be again. At spoint in the far future. Far far far. But right now she was in college and she had college

friends and wanted to go to college parties.

"But Moooom, there are gonna be bo... | mean, people there. Tommy's just gonna get in the way."

"You don't have to bring him with you," Hailey's Mom replied, "You can both stay home. I'm sure Tommy would

love sbonding twith his big sister. What do you think? Do you want to stay hwith your little

brother?" "Nuh uh."

And thus it was decided.

*

Hailey dug her brother out from behind the Xbox and told him he was going to a party. After no small amount of

arguing, she was able to force Tommy into something that at least approximated an appropriate outfit - dark

slacks and a darker dress shirt. Then she combed her younger brother's tangled mop of hair to make it look like

he didn't comb it, spritzed him with scologne, and called it done. The situation was still a mess, but Hailey

had to admit her brother cleaned up pretty well.

For herself, Hailey picked out a little red dress that accentuated her curves in all the right ways. It had been a gift

to herself for all her hard work. Hailey had spent the entire summer doing two things - busting her butt for tips at

the restaurant, then working it into shape at the gym. For maybe the first tsince puberty had arrived so

rudely at her door, Hailey was proud of how she looked. She tucked her long, reddish-blonde hair behind her ears

and skipped happily down the stairs.

Since Hailey had been so cooperative, her mother let her borrow the SUV. The suburban streets were already

quiet at this hour. There was nothing to do but listen to the hiss of the road, feel the thumping beat of the stereo,

and stare out into the world.

Hailey thought she caught her brother eyeing her chest. She flushed a little, embarrassed, and tried to take it as

a compliment. The dress was a little revealing, she had to admit. Besides, most of the girls her brother looked at

were probably named. gif or .jpeg. Seeing a real one was probably breaking his brain.

Poor Tommy. You had to be pretty hard up to be ogling a blood relative. Although, Hailey had to concede, her

brother did look pretty cute in the outfit she'd chosen for him.

"Watcha thinking about, Tommy?" Hailey asked, taking her hand off the wheel to tousle his curls.

"Tom. I've asked you like a hundred times, please callTom. What is this party anyway? Five desperate college

kids playing spin the bottle?"

"Nuh uh! It's hosted by this girl | know from work, Madison. Her parties are, like, famous. She's got an awesome,

huge house with a pool and her parents are away for the whole weekend. Madison's, like, the coolest girl I've

ever met. | mean, she knows everybody. So, probably a whole ton of awesome, cool people will be there."

"So that's why we're going? To hang out with this super popular girl and her empty-headed friends?"

"And, well... maybe cause this cute boy's gonna be there and | really want to hook up with him?"

"Hailey! Ugh, | knew it."

"What's the problem? Tyler's gorgeous. And amazing."

"He's probably an asshole," Tommy said, crossing his arms.

"How dare you speak that way about your future brother-in-law!"

"Whatever. So | guess I'll just like, sit in the corner while you make out with your mimbo." Tommy stared out the

window, studiously avoiding his sister's glare.

"There's going to be a ton of hot college girls there, too," Hailey said.

Tommy paused. Processed. "How do you know they're hot?"

"I bet I'm the ugliest girl there," Hailey said.

"I doubt that," Tommy said, running his eyes over Hailey like a sibling shouldn't, "I don't think there's anyone

better looking than you. In an - ahem - a brotherly way, of course."

He tried to pass it off as a joke, but Hailey couldn't help but feel, deep in her heart, that her little brother really

meant it. It should have freaked her out, but instead it just made her feel all warm inside.