Unfortunatly for Dove, the voice of the owner of the footsteps was indeed not Alex or Dawsons. But rather Justins (21), his older step-brother. Sighs Dove asked "What is it now Justin?" Justin knocks harder "Just fucking let me in god damn it!" Dove sighs and opens the door "Fine. Wreck the party. Its your head, not mine" Justin laughs "Im not that much of a jerk! I know its his big 16 this year. So here" He holds up a Jumbo case of Coors Light "I brought beer" Nodding Dove moves to the side "Leave if yo-" Justin cuts her off by showing he had a kitten inside his jacket "Didnt want the hood to see I had a soft spot ya'know?" He pets the kitty which mews and purrs in responce. "Awww.. Big bro's got a kitty. Who knew?" Alex is standing in the doorway with Dawson trying not to laugh behind him. Justin glares at Dawson, who glares back. They never got along, the rivalry between him and Justin goes all the way back to where they were both in elementary school, where Justin was the champ at chess. Until Dawson came in and smoked Justin 4-1 at his first time playing. Ever since they've been at odd ends with each other. "I got a board game we could all play. And yes its competitive" Alex commented, trying to break tension. Dove, resigned to call of the surprise till tommorow told everyone to stay anyways.
And thus it starts.