"Finch…" I whined.
"Why do I have to wait with you to meet your sister?"
Finch rolled his eyes, "Because."
"It would be nice,"
I sigh, "Fine!"
Finch was my best friend, we had grown closer since the incident with Ravi, and, this was important to him, I should at least try to be there.
"So, what's your sister look like anyway?" I ask tediously.
Finch raises an eyebrow, "Me."
I frown, "Really?"
"Err, Kind of, she has green eyes and curly hair."
"Oh, Cool." I didn't tell Finch, but I wondered if she was hot. Snap out of it Luke! You didn't even let Finch near Emma for three months, you can't have his sister! I think to myself.
We enter the airport, nearly getting smothered by all the people.
We go to her gate, and she gets off.
She runs over, balancing a light blue jansport backpack on her shoulder.
"Finchy!" She says, engulfing him in a hug.
"Hey Kat!" Finch says, returning the hug.
She lets go, and turns to me. "Hi! I'm Kathryn, call me Kat."
"Luke." I say as I shake her hand.
You know, I thought I wouldn't like. That was going to be harder than I thought.