A big thanks for MaximusTheMad for editing this
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Sun light is flashed through the unclosed window. Its golden rays were shining like a ghoul's grin. It wasn't the best morning for me because of yesterday's events. I stretched my arms and I could feel pain on my left cheek where my sister slapped me last night; I hoped she was in pain from when I slapped her back. My sister Seraph Mathew and I were very close. I still remember the golden days when we played together in our backyard. I know I was damn special for her, she always called me Teddy and I called her Kitty. She was a gift to my heart and we were spiritually connected. She was a golden thread to the meaning of my life. She was only 3 when I was born and she cared and loved me like her teddy bear and I followed her everywhere in the home. But things started to change over the past few years. She lost interest in me and ignored me but I still loved her.
"Pepe, wake up breakfast is ready," my mom called out.
My name is Gabriel Pepe most of my friends and family call me Pepe, (it's my grandfather's name) and about five month ago I turned 18. My mom Elizabeth is a housewife and father Mathew is away on business.
"I'll be there in a minute," I replied.
I got out of bed and freshened up and put on a t-shirt, then went downstairs. Mom is making pancakes with coconut chutney. I sat down on the kitchen chair and mom served me.
"What is wrong with you two?" she asked me with a serious face.
I didn't say anything at first because I just don't know. My sister changed over the years and she became more distant.
"Did you hear me Pepe?" she asked with an awful din.
"Yes, I did, and what should I say, that I'm sorry for calling her a slut?"
"Watch your mouth young man. Did I bring you up like that?"
I couldn't take her lecture so I got up in a hurry, went to my room and collected my bag and bike keys. I could hear mom's voice rising, so I got out of the house through my usual escape route window's fire escape.
Within a minute I reached my friend David's house. He's the only son of a millionaire couple John and Susan. His father is in the hospitality industry and one of the best in India and mother is the High Court judge of our state. He has been my best friend since kindergarten and my partner in crime. He's a bit taller than me, 6ft2 and I'm little over 6ft. One thing I loved most about him was that he never showed the glitter of his wealth and he was always there for me. We played cricket together in college. He was a fast bowling all-rounder and I was a one down batsman. His home was so big even I didn't know how many rooms they had; it was like a second home for me. His parents liked me very much and vice versa.
I saw him passing through the living room to the kitchen when I entered their home and I followed him. I could see Elcy their maid making breakfast. I sat down on the counter. He took his head out of the fridge with some juice and looked at my tired face and his eyes narrowed.
"Don't ask, I'm not in a mood to explain," I said before he asked something.
"Not asking anything, happy? Looks like you skipped breakfast, wanna join me?" he said.
He knows me pretty well that's why he's my bestie.
"You guessed right. I can't take my mom's lecturing anymore."
"Oh, so you had fight with mom?" he asked.
I turned my head to the direction of sound and find David's mom approaching.
"That's not a good way to start a day dear Pepe," she said, standing there all ready for court.
"It's not a fight aunty it just...." I lost my words.
"It's ok, what do you two think if I make breakfast for both of you?" she asked.
"Ohh ma, Elcy is already on it so don't be late for court," David replied.
"Ok then dears I will be going," she said giving each of us a kiss on the head and disappeared.
Suddenly my phone started to ring and without looking I knew who was calling.
"Hey babe, good morning," I said to my girlfriend Helen.
"What's the time now?" she asked in a serious tone.
"Its almost 8:30, what's the matter dear?"
"Oh, don't tell me you forgot!" she exclaimed.
Then I remember I promised to drop her off in town for the painting competition. She was an upcoming artist and very good at it.
"No honey, I was asking Daveed for the keys, I will be there in a minute," I replied. I didn't want to fight with her too.
"You better be," she said as she hung up the phone.
I could see the grin on David's face.
"Oh, don't start I don't have time. Give me the keys," I said.
Quickly I looked at the food in front of me and realized that I was not going to have anything this morning.
He threw the keys to me and said, "Don't be late you know we have plans too."
"I know that, I will be back in an hour."
We planned to watch our next opponent's match at the central stadium. I got into his 18th birthday present, a brand-new Mercedes G Class, and within a minute, I parked in front of Helen's home. I got out and saw her stand in front of the porch with her equipment. She was an 18yr old beauty, she maintained her body nicely with a 5'5 height and about 56 kg. She has a nice pair of round 34c size tits and has deep black eyes like her hair and she's one of the prettiest girls on our campus. We haven't had sex yet since we were just waiting for our 2nd anniversary, (which was her idea). She compensates for it with nice blowjobs and handjobs. I her a nice hug and put her things in the back seat and opened the passenger side door for her. We both got inside and she looked at me with her serious eyes.
"Why you are looking at me like I'm some kinda criminal?" I asked.
For reply, she quickly grabbed my head with both hands and kissed me eagerly. She tasted really sweet and I wanted to continue but she stopped and gave a small hug.