Alec rather liked being a big brother. He couldn’t do much to protect his little sister considering she was already a force to be reckoned with once she’d stopped being so shy, buy still, he liked being there for her in any way he could. He gave her advice when it came to boys, did her hair all nice when she wanted a new look, did her makeup as well, helped her with her Italian, and occasionally got her out of boring field trips if his workload was low.
‘I’m here to bust you out. Standing near the busses,’
he typed and sent the text to Cece. He waved in the distance once he spotted her and waited until she was ready, but something else caught his eye. Some poor girl was getting being the monkey in a most unfortunate game. Ugh. He would normally ignore it, but then he thought about what he would want someone in his shoes to do if it were Cece the one being messed with. He couldn’t avoid that way of thinking lately, so he did the best he could do with his ‘hot former-supermodel/classmate’s big brother status.’
Alec walked over to the group and managed to catch the water as one of the shorter bullies reached for it. “What’s going on here?”
He asked, staring at the queen bee with a raised eyebrow before ignoring her as he turned the bottle around in his hand to look at its design. “This is the dog from Adveture Time, right?”
He asked the victim, giving her a sweet smile. “I love that show.”
He didn’t, and only knew it because he’d seen it with Cece sometime, but he knew that having a hot older guy chatting with the girl would change the bullies’ perspective of her. Nothing drastic probably, but just enough to make them feel ashamed of behaving in such a way in front of a handsome man.
He handed the bottle back to its owner and winked in a friendly way, but he knew young girls tended to melt over the smallest of gestures, and such was the case with the queen bee and her posse. “Have fun,”
he added before turning to leave, already hearing an eruption of whispers. He didn’t get flattered by the attention of young girls, and found it weird when grown men did so, but he did like having the power to stop bullying even for a short time.
Cece then ran toward him with her friends, the Russel brothers, in tow, or at least one of them looked like a Russel brother. The other was one of them alright, but he was wearing the same exact outfit as Cece, and had given his black trench coat to her. “Are you guys playing twinsies now?”
Alec joked. “Wolfgang didn’t get his permission slip signed, so he’s covering for me,”
Cece explained before pulling out a wild, curly black wig out of her backpack and handing it to the boy, who then put it on and started mimicking some of Cece’s mannerisms as she spoke. “I think the fact that he’s like forty shades whiter than you might give you guys away.”
It was obvious that his lily white skin didn’t match up with Cece’s darker brown. “Details, details. He’s got glasses, gloves and long sleeves. As long as teachers only look at him backwards, we should be good.”
After a few more sentences exchanged, Alec was convinced they were set to go and turned around with Cece, walking past a woman he didn’t really notice as he was chatting with his sister.((Alec's Outfit))((Cece and Wolfgang's Outfit))