Kevin was not having a very good day. Last night he couldn't get any sleep because his little sister, Kelsey invited some boy over and the constant creaking of the bed and loud moans rippled through the thin walls of their house. He eventually drifted off at 3 am, but his alarm woke him up at 5:30 am. A full day of classes at community college and then an afternoon shift at work on no coffee and one breakfast sandwich was bad. The bus coming late was worse.
The only thing on his mind was getting his truck back from Kelsey and going out to see his girlfriend later that night. He wasn't going to pay the bus fair for the third time today for a late-night booty call and he definitely wasn't going to stay another night with just him and his sister in the house. Walking up the hill to his house from the stop he noticed his truck parked awkwardly in front of the garage door. As he got closer he noticed that the left side view mirror, the door, and the headlight were completely shattered.
The nice mahogany paint job was scratched, grey, and battered. Kevin nearly fell to his knees at the sight of the truck that he worked for as a banged-up mess. He barged into the house, flinging his keys and his backpack on the floor.
"Kelsey!" He shouted up the stairs.
"Kelsey! Get the fuck down here!" He shouted again.
"Alright! Wait a second!" Kelsey screamed.
He heard the pitter-patter of her bare feet against the hardwood steps. She was wearing a loose red shirt and tight black leggings that clung to her lower body like a second skin. Despite being filled with rage he noticed her nipples poking through her shirt and her visible pussy lips. He brought his eyes up to hers and cleared his head.
"Kelsey, I'm going to ask you this one time. What the fuck did you do to my truck?" He said through shaky breaths.
Kelsey let out a bored groan and stopped at the bottom of the steps.
"I was backing out of the parking garage at that one movie theater near that old Mexican place and I got too close to some sedan." She explained while casually brushing her dirty blonde hair out of her face. Kevin stared at her waiting for either a better explanation or at least a sorry. Nothing.
"Did you at least leave a note?" He asked.
"Nope. Look it was an accident, I'll pay you back." She was sitting on the steps now, tying her hair into a ponytail.
"When?"
"No idea. I guess I'll ask mom when she gets back."
"Mom won't be back for another week," Kevin said. "You're not going to brush this off and make her pay for the stupid bullshit you did!"
"Stop yelling at me! I don't have any money right now!" Kelsey shouted at him with real frustration in her voice.
"If you don't have any money then why the hell would you be so careless with my truck I let you borrow!"
"It was an accident! That's why they call it an accident!" She stood up and got in her brother's face. He noticed her breasts shifting around in her shirt.
"Ok listen, I know a guy he'll f-"
"Oh really? Is it the guy you banged last night?" He said cutting her off.
"What the fu- No! Firstly that was none of your business." She said.