Chapter ten

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AIDEN

While we were finding our rooms i saw Venice just standing around honestly he could care less about rooms or whether or not we were here I knew he wanted one thing and that one thing was to be with the twins. We were only ten when we all had to pack up and move away with everyone and away from the twins but by then the damage had already been done. We had already been broken by not one but both of our parents we were taken from our older brothers then when all we wanted was the twins we couldn't even have them it was bullshit if you ask me. I went downstairs to see Venice just to ask how he was doing because we all know what he was thinking he said he was fine which I saw as a lie I can always tell when he's lying. We eventually went upstairs and found his room and just as I thought he chose the biggest one me and Luca was on either side of his so if he needed anything he could come to us but we both knew that wasn't going to happen he would probably stay at cait and lukes every day. And honestly that would be fine he doesn't get along with everyone else anyway he's just different in a way only cait and luke can understand him which is very weird if I'm being honest. They act more like triplets then anything and we wonder why they look alike.
VENICE
After I found my room i also found myself wondering around the house which might I say is huge thinking to myself i wondered how the twins were doing I needed them bad it was very needed i would freak if I didn't have them now. We finally got back in the car to go see the twins and my heart was racing. "what if they don't remember us" "what if they don't want us to be there". yk all the things you could think of after being gone for so long. When we pulled up to the house it was the same as I remembered it was huge it still had the pool and the garden out in the front with the roses that we used to play tag around everything was the same now the only problem that I was having was the question I had been asking myself since I got back from Italy, Was I still the same?

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