𝗡𝗶𝗻𝗲: 𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗣𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁 𝗔𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺...

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I don't feel like going on Netflix to watch it, so most of it's gonna be about the twins. Also, you guys are never know if I actually had more chapters ready to be published since people wanna keep asking me to update. It just shows that those people totally skipped over the 'ATTENTION' part.

Sorry to those who actually read it and didn't ask or hint about me updating.

Sorry to those who actually read it and didn't ask or hint about me updating

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"Okay, I'm only here for moral support." Ray said as she pulled her brother to sit next to her.

"And I was forced to be here." Tay grumbled, Ray cooing at him and holding out her coffee for him. He eyed her before carefully taking it, cradling it as he occasionally took small sips from it. "....thank you."

"You're welcome."

"If you think my adopted sister's a freaky weirdo, then why don't you just say so?" On the stage, Robbie and Andre were acting as Trina seemed a bit distracted while playing with a bread stick behind them.

"Your sister's a freaky weirdo." Andre stated blankly. Robbie frowned and hit him with his script.

"I can't believe you would say that!"

"Tay, wake up." Ray said as she shook her brother awake, Tay pouting tiredly as he clung to her and went back to sleep. She sighed and rubbed his scalp as she tuned back into the practice.

"Anyone that would call my adopted sistet a weirdo-"

"Yeah, yeah, shut up a second." Trina cut Robbie off as she called someone on her phone. "Hi, um, can I get a five o'clock appointment for a foot bleaching?"

"Trina, we're in the middle of a scene." Tori said as she leaned forward in her chair.

"I gotta get Tay to his doctor's appointment." Ray said when her timer went off, waking her brother up and pulling him to stand up with her. "Come on, Tay Tay. We're taking you to the doctor."

"Can we get food on the way?" Tay asked as he yawned and leaned on her, Ray nodding as she mentally prepared to physically restrain her brother for his shots. "I want tacos."

"You always want tacos."



"Tayvion James?" A nurse called, the twins getting up and following her to a room. "Stay here, the doctor'll be in shortly."

"Why momma had you come with me?" Tay asked as he slowly started to wake up from his groggy state, Ray sighing and rubbing his arm.

"You'll see."

"Ray, Ray I can't." Tay cried when the doctor grabbed his arm to clean the place his first shot was going to be at, clinging to his sister tightly as she tried to help the nurses. "Ray! Ray please!"

"Tay Tay, it's okay. It's gone be quick, okay?" Ray said calmly, Tay shaking his head as more tears poured down his face. If their mother was here she would've yelled at the doctor because she specifically told them to not allow Tay any sort of hint or sign that he was getting his shots.

"NoooOOOOO!" Tay said as he flinched away from the gloved hands reaching for him, Ray no longer being able to help since he had his arms and legs wrapped around her. "NO NO NO NO!"

"He has trypanophobia, my mother called before we came and explained this to y'all." Ray calmly but angrily said as she tried to calm her panicking brother down, Tay sobbing harshly as he kept his eyes closed and tried to mimic her breathing pattern. "I even told the nurse that led us here when we stepped out for a bit."

One nurse apologized as the others tried to restrain Tay long enough to get it over with.

"NooooOOOOOOOO!" Tay screamed when the doctor came near him with the needle, trying to break free from the nurses. He had to get six shots (honestly forgot the reason for that) and he was terrified. Tay screamed at the top of his lungs when the needle pierced his skin, Ray holding his head down as he cried into her shoulder. "StOP!"

"I'm so sorry, Tay. I'm sorry." Ray said as his screams got louder and more painful, the shots finally finishing as they placed bandaids over the bleeding openings.

"I-I ca-an't breathe!" Tay gasped out, Ray rubbing his back.

"Tay, five things you can see." Ray said as she made him face her.

"Y-you, th-the wind-dow, the fl-floor, the ch-air, a-and the cei-ling." He stuttered out as he looked around, Ray nodding and wiping his slowing tears away.

"Four things you can feel."

"Your h-hands, the b-bed, my pa-nts, and y-your ring."

"Good, three things you can hear?"

"The cars, m-music, and you."

"Two things you can smell."

"Your per-fume, and the gl-gloves."

"One thing you can taste."

"The gum you gave me." Tay said shakily, Ray nodding and softly humming as she continued to dry her brother's tears.

"You're okay. You did good." She said softly, Tay hugging her as he cried again. "There's nothing else, you're done. No more shots, and we can even leave if you want."

"O-okay." He said, keeping his head down as Ray walked him to the car. Tay started crying again and Ray cooed softly, buckling him in. "I don't know why I'm crying!"

"It's okay, you're just feeling overwhelmed right now." Ray said as she got in and started the car, handing her brother some tissues so he could wipe his face. "You just had a panick attack, I suggest you let it out before you have another one."

"Can we get some ice cream? My throat hurts." Tay quietly asked her, Ray sighing as she turned to face him. No, they haven't left yet since she was making sure they grabbed everything.

"You don't always have to be strong, okay? It's okay for you to cry. It's okay for you to have those moments were you feel down." She told him before putting the car in reverse and driving away. "I'm actually glad that you cried like that in front of me. It means you're opening up to me and trust me more."

"I always trusted you, I just don't like crying. It always feels like there's bugs on my face." Tay grumbled as he reclined the seat and placed his arm over his eyes.

"Whatever you say."

"Hold on, how the hell we got put in this? Ray just went to make sure everything was okay." Tay said as he ate more of his ice cream while they sat in Lane's office, Ray's leg bouncing either anxiously or angrily as she stared blankly at the table in front of her.

"I have two twin girls at home I need to take care of, but because somebody wanna be dumb and hurt somebody because they wanna play so much, my momma is finna be dead tired when she go to work." Ray said in a calm anger, her chin resting on her balled up hands as she continued to stare at the table. "Just know, Imma find out who did it. And when I do, them consequences gone be somethin serious."

"Ooo, she's mad." Jade said as Tay looked the other way, puckering his lips as he tried to preoccupy himself with his ice cream. "Beyond that, she's piiissed."

"Don't speak. Just shut up."

"Ray, Munchkin, your Irish is showing." Tay whispered to her when an Irish accent started to pike through, Ray taking a deep breath as she closed her eyes. "You want some?"

"Yes please." Ray said, opening her mouth as Tay fed her some of his treat. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Twins, your dad is here with the newer twins. Or, he was." Lane said as he walked in with two car seats, Ray immediately going over to him. "Ray, you and Tay can leave. You two weren't around long enough to do anything."

"I know." Ray said as she carried the car seats out if the door, Tay wishing them luck as he quickly followed his silently angry sister.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2021 ⏰

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