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~}|{~ New York City! ~}|{~

"New York!!! IM FINALLY HERE!" I screamed dramatically pumping my fist in the air while on my knees, probably catching the attention of almost every security guard in the airport

I am here baby! New York city!, after the long flight, not sure how long i was asleep the whole time, all i know is i woke up to a lady shaking me vigorously,

when i opened my eyes she was relieved,
i mean, just because someone is hard to wake up doesn't mean their dead people! Seriously!,

that was the most embarrassing moment of my life, the moment i woke up to that i quickly grabbed my belongings and darted straight out.

"VV!" Screamed a voice, i look in the direction it came from, Then two huge hands startled me and picked me up from behind,

"HELP!! Im being kidna-" i tried to scream but then a hand covered my mouth,

i was seriously fighting the figure behind me, i turned around, with my eyes closed not wanting to see the horrib-

"Vv will you stop! Its me," cried the voice, a voice i know....omg!

I opened my eyes, and there stood my big brother looking at me with wide eyes,

but thats not the first thing i noticed, the first thing i noticed was behind him, two security guards holding a taser towards him, which is my fault

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"Im sorry!" I said to my brother i hugged him all the while apologizing

"Next time, don't just scream kidnapper! Out of nowhere, i mean seriously!" He argued

"Hey your the one who sneaked up on me!" I cried, i jumped on his back nearly choking him
"i missed you so much!! Zian" i screamed

"Yeah yeah, hurry and get your things" he replied, prying my arms from his neck

I ran to the luggage area,

oh right i forgot, he's my big brother, Fazian trickx louve but he insists his name is Zian Trickx
he came to New York all by himself when he ran away from home a couple of years ago, i was 7 then,
and since then he's been living on his own, but he contacts us most of the time, like once every week.
The reason he ran from home, was because, well, it seems like something out of a movie.
He posted a video of him singing on YouTube, and before the video even reached 10,000 views, he got a call from some big time Agency, unfortunately no one knows which agency it was, but long story short, mother didn't want to sign the contract, so Zian  forged her signature and ran away, since them he's been living the dream, he sends money, but mother doesn't want his money, she mostly donates the money he sends to the orphanage, but when we need it she uses it, and that's basically the tragic story of Zian Trickx

"Thank you" i thanked the man who helped me with my luggage,

"so" i said as i hoped in his car,

i took a deep breath in smelling every inch of the car, why? Because it smells like strawberry thats why!,
just as i was admiring the interior, zian started the car and sped off right away,

A couple of minutes later, it started to get a little akward

"Hows everything with the fam?" Said zian finally breaking the silence,
i knew he felt awkward because the tone of his voice sounded different from when we talk to him on the phone

I sighed " fine, mothers still the same, dads now the manager of the car dealership and Ashton, well, he's still being a prick" i rolled my eyes saying his name

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