The Picture

"Let her go Irina," someone giggled, the voice really sounding like that of Caleb's. Did I hear Irina or is my ear malfunctioning?

"Why did you have to spoil the fun?" Irina scoffed, pulling away, releasing me from her hold.

"What the fuck guys!" I exclaimed, shocked and happy to see them as well.

One thing I surely didn't expect was seeing them both in my room this night. I knew Irina to be a rebel, always doing what she liked just like me but Caleb wasn't like us. He kept to rules and hardly breaks them except if really pressured like when I do pressure him to let me train.

I guess Irina was slowly rubbing off on him.

"Aren't you going to give your big sister a hug?" Irina smirked and I rolled my eyes. There she goes again claiming to be the elder sister when she is the younger one.

"Quit calling yourself my elder sister else I'll be forced to show you how wicked an elder sister can be," I threatened playfully.

"Blah, blah, blah," she made a boring face and I shook my head. She defi