Talking to Myself

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"Daddy, where's my hairdryer?" Keegan yelled out from somewhere in the house.

"Why do you need one?"

"I need to put in my luggage,"

"Since when do you even have one?"

"Since my birthday last year? Uncle Cally get me one remember?"

"Uh? I don't, but I guess it was in your bathroom,"


It was a chaotic morning in my household.
We, the Irwin, are so bad at this whole packing shit up thingy. Keegan and I have been shouting at each other for hours now. No, we're not fighting or anything, it was just the fact we seems to forget where our things are and thought the other knew where it was.

And Luke being Luke, instead of helping the two of us just keep standing there, following us around while smiling annoyingly. What's he doing here? Yeah, right, I invited him to this holiday (but not really).

He was done with his stuff while Keegan and I barely done with ours. How fair, right? I know.



"Dad, I can't find it!"

"It's alright, Kee. You could just use the one in the hotel later,"

"But daddd..." I ignored his whine and keep digging into my shelf, trying to find that goddamn passport. I could feel Luke's eyes burning a hole into my head, causing another groan to escape my lips.


"For fuck sake, Luke. Stop following me if you're not helping!"

"What are you looking for anyway?"

"My fucking passport, it was supposed to be here but it's nowhere to be seen! I've looked at my desk and it's not there as well,"

"You go finish your packing. I'll help you with the passport."

"You'll help? For real this time?" Yeah, because he pranked me just a few minutes ago.


"Yes, now go on,"

"Fine, you better find it though,"

"Geez, Ash, yes I will, you bossy-sassy stuff," He rolled those pretty blue eyes at me and I can't help but rolled my hazel eyes as well.


"You love me!" I stubbornly said with an innocent smile.

"That, I do," He said in defeat, a fond smile resting on his lips. I blew him a kiss before walking back to my walk-in-closet and gather some other needed stuff. 


It was a five days holiday. I got a meeting for the second day, all day, and then a conference at the third day, and after that I'm free until we gotta go back here again. Luke thankfully didn't get fire after the incident two days ago, but he literally threw a fit because Principal Smith suspended Keegan but not that little bastard that start it all. Therefore, he said he wouldn't go back there until at least that little bastard get something he deserve. Like a week full of detention for example. Anything honestly, as long as he didn't get off with nothing.

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