Saturday. Montreal, Canada.
"Hej (Hi)", I said smiling to my brother, as the FaceTime call with him connected and I could see his face. His skin tone was a little darker then last time we spoke on FaceTime, because he right now was on vacation with his girlfriend. This was the first time in a few weeks the two of us would have time to talk for a little longer. There had been so hectic for both of us, with the Indy 500 win, the month of may and my new job. Therefore, I was so happy we finally had time to speak, before me and Noah were heading to the track, for qualifying day.
"Hej syrran (Hello sis)", he answered back smirkingly, as he was wearing a pair of blue swimming trunks, a white t-shirt and a pair of black sunglasses.
"Så, hur är Mexico? Det ser ut som att de är varmt. Du har till och med en bränna, då måste de vara varmt haha (So, how's México? Looks like it's hot. You have even got a tan, it must be warm haha)", I asked and then laughed, causing my brother to joke back, with the tongue in cheek he always used to have:
"Nej, det är faktiskt bara 30 grader här (No, it's actually only like 30 degrees here)"
"Haha, sluta. Du gör mig avundsjuk! (Haha, stop. You make me jealous!)", I let out laughingly, tough with an I-also-want-to-be-there kind of glance.
"Haha, nej men de är bra. Jag har verkligen njutit av den här lediga tiden med Iris. Jag behövde det verkligen! (Haha, no but it's great. I have really enjoyed this time off with Iris. I really needed it!)", my brother told me with a smile, as he switched from the laughing tone to a more serious one.
"Ja du förtjänar de verkligen. Jag menar, med tanke på att du är Indy 500 mästare och ledare av mästerskapet (Yeah you fully deserve it. I mean, with the thought of you being Indy 500 champion and the leader of the championship)" I smiled to him, over the screen.
"Ja, men hur är Montreal? Jag såg på din story, "the sleepy head" haha. Hur mår han? (Yeah, but how's Montreal? I saw on your story, "the sleepy head" haha. How is he?)", my brother asked smirking, as he underlined "the sleepy head".
"Noah, Noah, come here", I shouted on Noah, as I were sitting on the bed, and he were in the bathroom shaving the half centimeter of facial hair he had on his face. "Yes, I'm coming", he shouted back, and as I was waiting for him to come I replied to my brother:
"De är väldigt fint här, de är en fin stad. Och det känns som jag sett hela Montreal, efter min och Noahs sightseeing i torsdags haha (It's very beautiful here, it's a beautiful city. And it feels like I have seen the whole Montreal, after my and Noah's sightseeing last Thursday haha)"
When I had just finished replying to my brothers question, Noah got out of the bathroom, and over to me on the bed. He sat down next to me, and greeted my brother, as I pointed the little phone-screen to the side so Noah was showed, at the same time as I said jokingly, referring to the fact my brother and Noah had similar personalities:
"Twin-reunion haha"
"Haha, how are you "The sleepy head"? Tired?", my brother joked, as he once again underlined "the sleepy head".
"Haha I'm good, but I'm gonna sue Alice for that picture, literally", Noah sighed with a laughing-annoyed tone, causing me to laugh a little guilty.
"Yeah, I support you 100%, I'm on your side in this Noah haha", my brother announced jokingly.
"Hey, when did this become 2 against 1", I let out with a questioning glance.
"I mean, you actually say we're twins....", Noah responded, with a satisfied smile, like he made a good point.
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