"It's not what it looks like!" I exclaimed out of panic. Alena stopped dancing and scoffed. "It's really not what it looks like" I repeated, this time, making Dean scoff. "Can you stop scoffing?" I shouted, a bit annoyed by them. This time, Damian scoffed. I turned around and punched him on his arm. "You're supposed to be supporting me" I huffed.

"What do you mean by it's not what it looks like?" Alena asked as she wiggled her eyebrows teasingly. "Did a snake bite him on his lips and you were sucking out the venom?" My sister asked, making me frown at this weird idea.

"What?" I asked in...