Blake Lilian Scott is my name. I live with my twin brother Lucas and my mom. What happens when my twin joins the Raven's basketball game and comes face to face with our younger brother Nathan.
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"Good morning pumpkin." I state as I push my way into Taylor's hotel room. "You should really call first." She snarls haughtily.
" Your Mom's dying." "Yeah, eventually." "No. Now. She collapsed this morning, and they don't think that... This it it, Taylor. This is the time to say goodbye. Quinn and Haley's at the hospital. I volunteered to come get you."
"I don't think so."
"Please stop. Look, I don't know what your problem is. And I-I don't understand you and I don't know when or why you became such a colossal, selfish bitch. But I know that you're basically my sister. And I love you. And I know that Lyds wants to see you. And I know that it's the right thing to do."
"Well, you also know that I rarely do the right thing."
"Taylor, please. Your sisters need you. Your mom wants to see you. Come with me."
"Go." I watch Taylor walk into Lydia's hospital room as Tommy comes out. "Hows Q doing?" I ask as he stops beside me. "Better now that you got Taylor here. This is going to be hard on them. The twins came to see her earlier with Jamie. Nathan and I talked to them like you asked. " "How'd they take it?" "Pretty well..." "Considering they've been through deaths before?" "Yeah. They're with James right now. Keithy said Jamie needs them so." "Awe -" "Blake! Hey." Clay walks over to me and kisses my head. "I have to get back in there. I'll see you two later." Tommy leaves as my head rests against clays. "Ive missed you." "I've missed you too."
"Where here!" Kayson yells as we pull up to Whiteys ranch. "There's a horse!" Keith screams excitedly as the three of us and Clay stop the car. "Do you think Haley and Quinn's gonna need me tonight? I feel bad for leaving with everything going on." I frown as I unbuckle my seatbelt and go to help the kids out. "I think they have enough support to last through the night." "Youre right." "Well if it isn't my favorite set of twins." We all turn to see Whitey walking down the steps. "Whitey!" The twins run to the older man, latching themselves to his waist. "You two just keep getting bigger everytime I see ya." "We're growing up." "Soon we will be 9." "Well I have some cookies on the table with your names on em." The twins grin before taking off. "Look at you. Just as pretty as ever." Whitey smiles as I kiss his cheek. "Ive missed you old man." "You need to come around more." "I know." Whitey glances at Clay before holding out his hand. "You must be Clay. Blake's talked about you." "All good things I hope." Clay jokes as the two shake hands. "Eh." "Now come have a seat and tell me about what's been going on."
