gabe/jo - Charlie is scheming so obviously she needs her cool brother's help.
“I need your help,” Charlie whispered, twisting her head around to make sure no one could hear.
Gabe quirked his eyebrows, “You know my help comes with a price.”
Charlie rolled her eyes but produced the video game he had been salivating over for the past month and a half and threw it on his bed, “I know the drill, Jesus.” She muttered as she slipped into his room and closed the door behind her.
“What do you need then, young padawan?”
Charlie rolled her eyes and bit her lip, “Actually I need Jo’s help, but I’m not stupid enough to go straight to her.”
“What do you mean you need Jo’s help? Does someone need to be beat up?”
Charlie crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him, “I can handle myself Gabe.”
“Right, yeah, okay, are you going to tell me this super secret project?”
Gabe sighed, but rolled his chair across his room to grab his phone. “Fine, but if I get beat up over this request you owe me far more than a video game.”
11:56:58 @ 6/10/2012