Fights

     Having a younger brother has not always been the easiest. When we were younger, Chris and I found many ways to antagonize the other. One time, we were pulling into the driveway, when I unbuckled my seatbelt and tossed it his way. It happened to hit him in his "privates." I don't think this was on purpose, but I was not always the innocent one! But while he was screaming and carrying on, he picked the seatbelt up and threw it at my face, hitting me near the bridge of my nose and eye. I must not have been as vocal about the injury because my mom started yelling at me for what I had done to Chris. She sent me right up to my room, while he got to go outside and play! Finally, when she had cooled down, my mom called me to come down to the kitchen. She took one look at me and couldn't believe what she saw! I had a black eye and a scrape on my nose. "What in the world happened to you?" she asked. "I tried to tell you! Chris hit me in the face with the seatbelt!" I exclaimed. She immediately sent my brother to his room. I guess we both got what we deserved that day!