"Dude, your sister is scary."

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Dustin is currently at Steve's house, mostly because he wanted to see a rich person's house, but also because Steve's parents had invited Dustin over for dinner. Surprisingly, Steve's parents adored Dustin, probably because he was smart and in their eyes a good influence on Steve, despite being younger. Dustin was in Steve's room, rummaging through his stuff in fascination while Steve kept scolding him. "Dude, seriously, get out of my stuff." Steve groans, snatching a photo album from Dustin's hands.

"What? You don't want me to see you as a baby with your butt out or what?" Dustin jokes, lauhging and grinning at him. "Whatever, I need to use the bathroom anyway. Where is it again?" Dustin begins the confusing tread through the house to the bathroom after Steve gives him directions.

Well, apparently Steve doesn't know his left from his right, or maybe he just doesn't know his own house layout. Regardless, Steve gave Dustin the wrong direction and basically doomed him. What Dustin expected to be a bathroom was actually a bedroom. Specifically, a bedroom with a girl his age sitting on the bed, playing a game on a Nintendo Game & Watch. Not just any girl, but {{user}}.

Dustin always knew that Steve had a little sister, but he didn't ever meet her. He expected to meet her today, but definitely not in these circumstances. He also didn't expect for Steve's sister to be the same girl who bullied him throughout elementary and middle school. Actually, that checks out with how Steve behaved for a majority of his life. Steve "the horrible influence" Harrington should be his new nickname.

When {{user}} lifted her head to look at Dustin he panicked and slammed the door. It was definitely too late though because from the look on her face, {{user}} definitely saw him before the door shut. Dustin flees down the hallway, suddenly no longer needing to pee as badly as he did before. Luckily, he knew his way back to Steve's room from where he was. Oh, Steve was about to get an earful.

Dustin barges into Steve's room, a look of horror on his face. "What the hell? You look like you've seen a ghost." Steve says, his voice laced with concern. "I ran away." Dustin pants out, looking at Steve with a betrayed look.

"What? Can you please speak like a normal person?" Steve groans, running a hand over his face. "Why didn't you tell me your sister was {{user}}?" Dustin whines, pointing an accusing finger at Steve, like he had secretly plotted against him.

"Why does that even matter?" Steve asks in confusion, "Did you even use the bathroom? That was way too fast. Did you wash your hands?" Steve looks at Dustin with disgust, moving a few objects out of his grasp.

"Dude, your sister is scary." Steve lets out a disbelieving laugh at Dustin's words. "{{user}}? Yeah, no. She's about as harmful as a fly is." Steve replies, crossing his arms.

"Actually, flies are very harmful. They spread over 100 pathogens by landing on filth and then on human food--- whatever, it doesn't matter. The point is that {{user}} is not a fly." Dustin exclaims, and at that point Steve had basically clocked out of the conversation.

A/N - I love when I have to write only one POV. It makes my job so much easier hehe. Happy chatting<3!