16. And that my boy, is how you do it.

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When I wake up, my phone buzzes.

-Tom Ronalds ( NOT my lover ):

Tonight's the party. I'll pick you up at Seven. And see you at the lunch table. Be prepared. Talk 2 U be4 School?

Tom.

I smile. Right the party. When I walk down the stairs, my dad is already at work. And on the couch in the living room is..

Fiona. " Hi, Fiona, what ya doing here?"

"Well I didn't have a ride to school, and then your brother offered to ride me with you to school."

Okay, and you're sure it has nothing to do with the fact that you and my brother are doing it?

"Okay, great. Well we have to go now. Like right now, there's something I need to do before the lessons start."

So Roland, Jason, Fiona and I are all riding in the same car. And to be honest it is a little bit awkward, especially due to the fact, that I sneaked up on Fiona and Roland. But they pretend like nothing has happened, so yeah. I just let it go.

"So Fiona, what did you think of Pride and Prejudice, so far?" "I like it, but I don't like the end, you know where Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy end up together. It's a bit, meh, it just doensn't fit, even though he's perfect for her, he first thought she was tolerable, and it looks like he accepts for less. And that she only takes him cause lack of better. And the kiss at the end. I don't love it."

"You watched the movie with Keira Knightley and Matthew Mcfayden. You didn't read it." I say accusingly.

Roland turns around, and says. "Mia let it go, so she didn't read the fucking book, it's no biggie. Right?"

I stare at him, while he gives me murderous glares. I stck out my tongue.

I'm such a grown up. Not. Roland sighs and let's it go.

Soemtimes I really want to bawl out my eyes, because he is such a douche. Yep, I sometimes want to cry because of my twinbrother.

When we reach the end of the road to school, Fiona asks if Roland can give her a ride home. "Sure no problem, any friend of Mia is a friend of mine."

I cough. Fiona and Roland turn beetle red. Ah man, I can use this as such a good excuse. But you know what? I won't because that's mean and my brother will get something too. He can blackmail me when he discovers Tom and I.

Oh shit. I'm late.

"Hurry up, I have things to do! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Come on!"

"I'll hurry up, now shut it. Sometimes you're such a pain in the a-"

"you of course mean grass."

He gives me a look. I return the favor. Then my middle finger follows.

" Here you go, you filthy little eolgan-i"

"Mia, did you just use your Korean on me? You should really stop doing that."

"Or maybe you should shut up and huur, and learn to speak it too, then you know what I am saying about you to other people, like you having a small dic-"

"Mia, do you want to walk to school?"

That shuts me up.

God, brothers can be so annoying. They can be such babo. Goodness I really want to talk to Jeremy in Korean, we would gossip about other people, and they wouldn't have a single clue. But no, those days are over. Too bad for me.

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