Moving

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I slumped in my seat on the plane, annoyed, bored, and angry. The kid behind me was kicking my seat, my brother, Lee, was drumming on the seat in front of him off beat and annoyingly.

We were on our way to Los Angeles, all the way from Sydney, Australia. Long ways away. A long way from my friends and my crush that will never like me back.

Lee was happy about the move. He wanted to leave Australia. Ever since he got bit by a snake at the zoo because he was teasing it. Idiot. It's a good thing my brother's attractive, he's dumb as a bag of knobs.

I closed my eyes and put my headphones on. I tried to imagine the kid kicking me as a massage chair while Fifth Harmony's 'Worth It' blocked out Lee's terrible drumming.

Eventually, I fell asleep...

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