I'm Jealous

Brianna's POV I'm wearing a black and elegant designer's dress. My hair was in a messy bun. There are some loose hair strands and my make up was just light. "Sis, where are you going?" It was Brent who barged in my room. I turned around to face him. "Party." His eyebrow shot up. "Party? Can I come?" I shook my head. "It's for adults." He scoffed. "I'm already a man, I said." That made me smirked. I crossed my arms and tilted my head. "And?" He gasped. "Sister!" "You can't come, Brent. You won't like it. The party is full of boring adults." "So, you're a boring adult?" He mocked and smirked. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever that makes you happy." He groaned. "Argh! You're so hard to converse with." That made me laughed. "What?" He went to me and stared at my face. He grimaced after he realized I'm wearing a make up. "Sister Diane wants face paint too." "Brent, this is called make up." He shrugged his shoulders. "Still for face. Are you leaving now?" "Yeah. Why?" "Because I'm sleepy. Finally,