Chapter 26: His Background

< Shirley > "Sienna, every girl I bring home isn't necessarily my girlfriend," Dylan defended me when Sienna approached me with an intimidating aura. "But Dylie—" Sienna tried to coo him, shifting into her chirpy self again. "And stop with that ugly nickname. You know, I hate it so much," Dylan hissed. Their bickering was so hilarious. Even though they were arguing, I could see that they cared for each other as well. Dylan's concern was faint, but it was there, and Sienna's one was overloaded. "Doesn't matter. I like the name. Or do you want me to call my little brat like I used to?" Sienna countered. "I'm not a brat," Dylan breathed out. Though I was one to talk, Dylan certainly acted like a snob. "And obviously, I'm not little," he added. It felt like his blood pressure was rising, and his head would explode like cartoons. "If I say you are, then you are," Sienna snarled, crossing her arms, knowing she had won. "Congratulations, Sienna. You have successfully turned my brain i