Carefully, i tiptoed into the pantry to get jam and toast. I didn’t notice my brother there as well staring at me. “Sis why did you get jam instead of marmite when you went shopping.” “Because i like jam.”
“No,” he said i like marmite.”
Well tough luck, i said inside my head not out loud. Before i could say anymore i realized it wasn’t worth it.As for my brother he just sulked away muttering under his breath, i want marmite. Most importantly i won the argument.I guess he just can’t be bothered to argue anymore. Besides it’s just marmite.