My Angel

Skyler's POV

"Why did you invite Erika, Stan?" I asked my brother after everyone left; I was waiting for him right in front of his bedroom door.

"Why does it bother you, Sky? You always invited Erika to come here." He responded with a triumphant smile.

"You know we were having dinner with the Castronis; why did you invite others when it was supposed to be us and Mike and his daughters?" I asked.

"I don't get you, man; why are you angry if I invited your girlfriend? Are you still trying to score with Selena?" He asked, and I could feel my entire body turn so hot with anger, and I knew beating my brother was not the solution to all this drama.

"For the millionth time, I am telling you Erika is not my girlfriend, and yes, I am still planning to court Selena," I responded as I looked him in the eyes, and we were standing so close to each other.

His face darkened as he stared at me, and I could feel he was clenching his teeth with anger, but I didn't walk away.