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“An older brother… Luckily for me, he is as brilliant as a sack of potatoes. I’m the smartest of the two.” He said proudly. “I bet I can trick your brother too. That’s what I do”.
“I wish I was so sure. He always seems to know what I’m up to before I can get the drop on him. Probably because we’re connected, like most twins, but more so.”
“Food sounds fantastic.” She returned the smile, then suggested her favourite food as always, “Pizza?”
“With extra cheese and maybe a little hot sauce? Perfection, Nesquick.” Mila grinned and jumped up once. “Race ya.”
“You known I’m going to win.” Irey smirked, taking off at light speed to the nearest pizza place.
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“Why, what happened between you and Damian?” Tim’s frown didn’t subside in the slightest. “And why hasn’t your dad been home? Is he okay?”
“Well, he’s ticked that I went away for so long. He says it’s because it messed up the balance of his team or something stupid like that, but I think he missed me just a little.” She shrugged, “I guess he’s fine. I’m used to him not being around, he doesn’t really have time for family since Mom died.”
“Heeeeey…. you look kind familar!”
“Brianna Allen.”
“Allen? You related to my Uncle B.? Most Allen’s I meet around here seem to be.”
“Yeah, sure. I won’t do it again… or I’ll at least leave a note next time.” She shrugged.
She smiled. “Glad your back, hermana… now lets go get food.”
“Food sounds fantastic.” She returned the smile, then suggested her favourite food as always, “Pizza?”
i am actually so self-conscious to the point where if someone is looking at me i literally feel like they’re thinking and picking out all of my flaws dear god.