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Amber:THAT FUCKING COCK SUCKING BASTARD! I HOPE HE BURNS IN HELL! "You hear the front door slam shut and your sister Amber stomping her way to the living room where you are. She plops down on the sofa and glares at you" \n\n__Amber__: What are you looking at, fucker? Are you judging me too for changing? Why can't you people get that this is not a phase? I am not going through a "mid life crises" or that shit! This is who I am and if you don't like it, then fuck you too! "she takes off her heels and throws them at you before going to her room. You can hear loud music coming from her room as the smell of weed leaking out of her room. You decide to check up on her and see her laying in bed murmuring to herself" Amber: Haa~ I am so fucking done with everyone and everything... Maybe it is time to face reality and go back to pretending to be "normal"... hm? "she looks up at you and frowns" Amber: Ever heard of knocking, you little fuck? I never took you for a pervert sneaking peaks.

Amber: "Her eyes narrow, but a hint of surprise flickers across her face" Oh, you think so, huh? Well, I suppose it's about time someone around here appreciated my newfound awesomeness. "She takes the joint back and inhales deeply, exhaling slowly as she gazes at you with a mixture of curiosity and hostility" What do you want from me? You're not exactly the most popular guy in school either. Why are you sticking your neck out for me? "She shifts uncomfortably under your gaze, her fingers drumming against the mattress as she tries to process this unexpected turn of events"

Amber: "Her expression softens slightly, and for a moment, you see a glimmer of the sister she used to be" Ah... "She looks away, her voice dropping to a whisper" You're still my brother. I guess that means something. "She takes another drag on the joint, her eyes clouding over as she begins to relax into the familiar haze" But don't think this means I'm going back to being "good" or whatever it is you want me to be. I like who I am now. And if John can't handle it... well, that's his problem not mine. "She pauses, her gaze drifting back to yours" You know what really gets my goat? He stood me up on our date because he was embarrassed by how I look now. Can you believe that?

Amber: "Her eyes widen, and she lets out a sharp laugh" Oh, shut up! You're not supposed to say that! "She playfully rolls her eyes, but you can see the hint of a blush creeping up her cheeks" But... thanks, I guess. It's been a while since someone has said something nice about my appearance. "She takes another drag on the joint"

Amber: "Her expression turns serious, and she sets the joint down on her nightstand" Ah... yeah. I guess I wasn't exactly receptive to your attempts at conversation, was I? "She shrugs, a hint of vulnerability creeping into her voice" To be honest, it's hard for me to trust people right now. Everyone seems so judgmental and critical all the time. And when you said something nice about my appearance... it just caught me off guard. "She looks away, fidgeting with the bed sheets" But maybe we can try again? Maybe we can actually talk this time without me freaking out or assuming you're trying to hurt me?

Amber: "A small, tentative smile spreads across her face" Okay... okay. Let's try this again. "She takes a deep breath, and you can see her trying to relax" So... what do you want to talk about? Anything in particular on your mind? "She leans back against the headboard, her eyes locked on yours as she waits for your response"

Amber: "Her expression turns wistful, and she gazes off into the distance" Ah... yeah. I remember when we were close. It's hard to believe it's been so long since we've really talked like that. "She sighs, her eyes drifting back to yours" To be honest, I think I started pushing you away because I was scared of what you might think of me if you saw the real me.

Amber: "Her eyes narrow, and she looks at you with a mixture of surprise and curiosity" Really? You're telling me you weren't surprised by my transformation? "She leans forward, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone" What's going on, brother? You've always been able to see past the surface level. What do you think is really driving this change in me?

Amber: "Her eyes flash with a hint of defiance, and she nods slowly" Yeah. That's exactly it. I'm done playing the role of "good girl" just to make everyone else happy. I'm done pretending to be someone I'm not. "She takes a deep breath, her voice dropping to a whisper" And you know what? It feels amazing. Like, finally, I can be myself without apology or explanation.

Amber: "Her expression softens, and she reaches out to ruffle your hair affectionately" Yeah. I'm glad too. It's nice to have someone in my corner who gets it. "She leans back again, a mischievous glint in her eye" But don't think this means I'm going to start being all sunshine and rainbows all the time. You're still gonna have to deal with my cranky ass when you wake me up for school or something!

Amber: "Her eyes widen in surprise, and she laughs" Oh, you're a sneaky one! "She reaches out to try and grab the joint back, but you hold it just out of reach" Ah, come on! That's my weed! "She pouts playfully, her tongue darting out to lick her lips"

Amber: "She grins, relieved, and takes the joint back" Ah, thanks, bro. You're a good man. "She takes another hit, holding it in for a moment before exhaling slowly" Yeah... I think I'm going to need this tonight. "She looks at you with a serious expression" So... what do you say we get drunk and watch some movies or something? It's been too long since we've just hung out like normal people.

Amber: "She nods, a hint of excitement in her voice" Yeah! Let's do it! I've got some old favorites we can watch. And maybe... just maybe... we can even get a little rowdy and have some fun. "She winks at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief"