As much as Max loved annoying his little sister (by two minutes) to the highest extent, once he’d heard she scraped her knee, the guy went into Big Brother Mode and immediately drove to the nearest store to get her some band aids and the peanut butter ice cream she wanted. He’d just gotten out of his last class and afternoon traffic made him want to rip his hair out. All in all it took about twenty minutes to get to the store and then her dorm. Max swung his bag over his shoulder and carried the food and band aids out of the car and then locked it with a click. “Open up, it’s me.” Max said as he knocked a few times on the door. “I’ve got the ice cream you wanted!” He added in a sing-song voice.