Reunion

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I had to drag my bags across the tarmac to the plane myself, if it was any of my brothers they would have a swarm of people offering to help them. But no, I'm stuck dragging 2 suitcases, a rucksack, and a carry-on all by myself.


When I reached the plane, I left all of my bags for the guy to load them into the luggage hold, and I walked over to the plane steps. Enzo stuck his head out of the plane door and looked watched me as I walked up the stairs. "It looked like you were struggling a bit there" He said in a smug voice. There's something about all of my brothers being together, that brings out the worst in them. They have their own little brother gang. Obviously, Charles isn't here yet, and I'm not sure what it will be like when he arrives, because we haven't spoken to each other in a few years. "It was so nice of you both to offer to help me" I said as I walked through the plane door. They've always been like this watching me fail and laughing at me, but I do like to prove that I don't need their help. "It was too entertaining we didn't want to disturb you" Arthur thinks he's funny when he's really not, but we laugh at his jokes anyway.

Arthur is 2 years younger than me, you can tell because he acts like such a child. Once I got into the plane I went and sat down in my favorite seat, usually me and Charles fight over it, but since he's not here yet the seat is all mine. "Where's Charles?" I was curious where he was, he's usually the first one to arrive since it is his plane. I'm usually the last, mainly because I take so long to get ready in the morning. I can't help it if I sleep through my alarm, that's why this time Arthur and Enzo called me constantly all morning making sure I was awake, because Charles would've left without me if I wasn't there.

 I can't help it if I sleep through my alarm, that's why this time Arthur and Enzo called me constantly all morning making sure I was awake, because Charles would've left without me if I wasn't there

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On past family holidays I'd usually get to the plane door and Charles would shut it on my face, obviously they all found it hilarious. But it's not funny when I'm stood out in the pouring down rain.


"Charles is just at Pierre's" Umm what? Pierre's? Why is Charles at Pierre's? Does that mean he's not coming? Maybe Arthur meant he's talking to Pierre's on the phone at home or something. "They'll be here soon, Charles just texted and said they're 5 mins away" What the fuck did Enzo just say? They?! "What do you mean they?" I'm keeping my cool in front of them because they always take everything I say too seriously. "Oh, I guess Charles forgot to mention Pierre is coming with us" Enzo just ruined my holiday with that sentence. I was looking forward to a carefree holiday with my brothers, who don't care what I look like. But now Pierre's coming I'm going to be stressing about clothes and makeup. Which I didn't pack! "That's not a problem is it belle?" What is Arthur playing at? "No of course not, why would I have a problem with it?" They're acting a little too strange. "Belle, we know you had the biggest crush on Pierre when we were younger" Shit. How they hell do they know that? Did Pierre know? Oh god what about Charles, he would kill me. Actually, if Charles knew I'm pretty sure I'd be dead right now, so maybe it's not that obvious.


I was closer to Enzo and Arthur growing up, Charles would always be away racing. Arthur races now too but he facetimes me every week and Charles doesn't. Me and Enzo used to see each other every week before I moved to Barcelona, but now he just joins mine and Arthur's facetime calls.


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