I dropped my bag over the top of the stairs, hearing it land at the bottom of the stairs with a loud, heavy thud. “f*****g hell Sergio!” I heard my brother Rico snarl angrily from downstairs. “You trying to give me a f*****g heart attack? I nearly spilled coffee all over me, you stupid f**k!”
I found myself chuckling, as I made my way down the stairs. A perfect reaction from my brother! Yeah, it would have been a whole heap easier to carry my bag, but it was so much more fun to scare the crap out of my brother, though in truth I was hoping my Mum or sister would have been passing. Their reactions were classic...
Rico was standing in the entranceway of the house, glaring at me, a mug of coffee in hand. He looked so much like Dad right now, it was funny. Same dark stare, and same frown.
