My Brother - By Jeremy Wilson
Chapter 2
At four, the whole idea grew up in his head: annoy Jeremy (me) and get away with it. That was pretty clever of him especially that he was only four years old. His first trick he played on me was irritating me till I jumped at him, then he burst into tears and as my mum ran up to Jonathan to find him crying, I got punished for "doing nothing." I would or anyone should understand that it is no use getting cross with him, but you must know that I was a very irritable child and anything could get me in tempers who "would usually get a child cross" for ten minutes but no, I would stay cross for several hours without coming out of my room. When you come out of your temper you feel new in your skin like if all bad spirits had run away from you. However my brother continued like that irritating me for a good time, until he got bored of his game. But I wasn't going to leave him do like that, my revenge was coming...
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