308 BAD BLOOD

"Argh!!!" Emerald yelled as she flung the item she had just picked up from her sink slab. "Not this again," she said in a cringe-worthy manner. Her brother Luka has been carelessly leaving his used condom in her bathroom. She constantly confronts him about it, and in the end, he leaves her with a "sorry, I must have been drunk" reply. Emerald doesn't have a problem with him and his sexual escapades, but she puts his ruins in her layer that she couldn't condone. Emerald knew her brother was one of those teenagers with high-running hormones who couldn't think well for themselves, but she didn't think he would be as bad as this; this was the sixth time this week. "Why do you always use my bathroom? You have yours, don't you?" Emerald asked in an upset manner. Luka took one swift look at the pink-colored steel bathroom before giving her his usual reply, which had something to do with him being drunk again. And with that, he was off to God knows where. Emerald violently shut her bathroom