My Friends’ Little Sisters – Julie

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Around the time I was a senior in high school I had a habit of staying at my friend Matt’s house for extended periods of time. Matt’s father Jim told me I was welcome whenever I pleased and had even considered giving me a house key in case of an emergency. For most purposes I was family. Matt has two younger siblings, twins: Chris and Julie. I was always friendly towards Chris because Matt never seemed to be. Most of the time when I was over he and Chris were fighting and Julie was in her room on the main level of the house or out with friends.

Matt’s parents would leave him and me alone in the house quite frequently. It seemed Chris and Julie were always needing rides or the family was constantly running low on something. Matt’s parents had social lives too, by the way, sometimes either Jim or Christie, Matt’s mother, were out leaving only one parent home.

Matt’s house was the “hosting” house, meaning when his parents weren’t out, they had people over. Jim usually had his friend Pete’s family over. Pete and Diahann had four kids. The oldest, also named Matt was our (Matt and mine’s) friend. He was the same age as us. Pete’s other kids were Kiersten, Kaitlin, and Chris. Kiersten is the same age as Julie, and as such, they were friends from school.

One winter night, I arrived at Matt’s house to watch a football game. Christie was out driving Chris to her sister’s house for the week a few counties over. Nothing out of the ordinary was happening for most of the game. Matt and Jim and I were watching it enjoying our chips and wings. Around the end of the first quarter, Pete arrived with his Matt and Kiersten. Kiersten went almost immediately to Julie’s room, but the other two joined us in the family room.