My brother and I always fight tooth and nail to know who gets to sit in front of the truck. When he wins I always hit the roof. My brother said if I played a trick on him chickens would come home to roost me. So, I chilled out. So I wouldn't have to pull on his leg all day so I clammed up. So I soft-soaped him so if I needed help with something he would helped me. Or if I needed to borrow something he would let me. But when I tried to soft-soap me my dad had already found out that we always fight to see who gets to sit in the front. I wasn't the only one skating on thin ice. We were both in big trouble but we survived together. But ,also got grounded for a month and if my dad caught us fighting tooth and nail for anything again we would have been grounded for two whole entire months. This is my story and P.S. I never hit the roof even if somebody slapped you only if you have permission too.
P.S. Happy Valentine's Day!