First+person+from+non+main+character+POV

As I walk down the hall with some soup to give to my sickly mom, I over here two voices coming from my older brothers bedroom. I don't remember anyone coming in the door but then again I have been with my mom all day. I stop dead in the middle of the hallway as I catch the the word "steal" and "hurt" coming from my brothers friend's mouth. Stunned, I lean in closer to the door as I listen intently to their conversation. I heard my brother tell his friend, "No we can't do that. It's just not possible."

"Yes it is, Chad. We just have to follow the plan. I have looked this over full proof three times now." replied, what sounded to me like Sam.

"But," sigh. "I just don't know I need some time to think about this right now. Come back over tomorrow and ill let you know what I decide."

"Alright, man. I guess ill see ya tomorrow" replied Sam.

I no longer heard any voices in his room. Instead I heard footsteps getting closer and closer towards the door. As quickly as I could I bolted to my mom's room and I made it just in time as I heard my brother's door open and close and Sam leaving the room. //What could they be talking about?// I don't dare ask my brother what those two were talking about. //Maybe it was nothing and I heard something wrong. Maybe they are planning something different.// //Yeah that's it.// I told my self to keep my mind off things.

"What's the m-matter my dear? Y-you seem distant like your mind is somewhere else." my mom, Joann, replied through coughing and stuttering. She has the flu and her immune system is sort of on the weak side it has been ever since she was diagnosed with cancer. I have to take care of her till my dad gets home tomorrow afternoon from his businesses trip. He got a businesses job offer in New York City for two weeks. He works with an antique company. Everyone loves him, he is very outgoing.

"No, mom I am fine just eat your soup and take a nap I'll will come up to check on you tomorrow it's late. I need to go to bed." I told her.

She said okay, and I kissed her on the forehead and went to my room. Collapsing on my bed exhausted I fell asleep almost instantly not even bothering to take off my clothes and put on something more comfy on.

The next morning I awoke to the sun beating on my face through the window in my room. Blinking and rubbing my eyes I glanced at the time 7:42 am. Ugh, I pulled my self out of my bed and realized there was no point in going back to bed. I took one look at my self in the mirror and walked straight to the bathroom. To let you know what I some looked liked, bed head, my make up a bit smeared, my black tee shirt sleeve was pushed up, and I think I might have drooled. Gross. Well, I got in the shower got my self ready. Before I did my hair or anything else I went to my mother's room