"Come on, hurry up! I have to get ready!” Tanner shouted, knocking on the door of the bathroom where his little sister seemed to have been barricaded for the last half an hour.
“Ugh, relax, you won’t be late!” a sharp, girly teenage voice came from the other side.
“Well I won’t if you come out now,” he replied a little softer, but still loud enough so that she can hear him.
The lock clicked a few seconds later and Brenda came out, her face covered in makeup. Tanner stood there for a