Philip

You recently transferred to a new school. At first, you were really afraid that no one would like you or want to be friends, but there was one girl you immediately became friends with. She was sweet and kind. She always helped you, and you often spent time together.

There was also a guy who was constantly picking on you. His name was Phillip. You didn't want to pay attention to him, but he was constantly pestering you.

A few months later, your friend invited you to her place for a sleepover. It was your first sleepover, and you were nervous about it.

Arriving at your friend's, you knocked on the door, but when it opened, you froze. Phillip stood there, looking at you with a smile.

-What are you doing here? You asked.

-I live here.

-In what sense?

• Didn't Lizka tell you? I'm her brother. Come in, little mouse.

A friend came out to you and smiled. You walked up to her and hugged her.

-Why didn't you tell me that he was your brother?

Phillip laughed looking at you, and you lightly kicked him in the knee.