All my brothers, including Cameron, Chris (we consider him family), and I had decided to take a family vacation to Florida. We booked suites in Orlando near Disney World and Universal Studios. Cameron had his own room, Twist and Chad shared a room, Dominic and I shared a room, and Chris and Tyga shared a room. Right now, we were all chilling in me and Dominic’s living room. My legs were on Michael’s lap and we were all sitting around watching TV. I was looking at Chad and Twist. “Why is it that they get to be identical and we’re fraternal?” I asked Dominic. “You’re different genders, it’s impossible” Cameron said. “Seriously?” Dom asked. He nodded.
“Wait, how come Michael has an accent and the rest of us don’t?” Chad asked. Mike and Cam glanced at each other and looked down. We all waited expectantly. “Well?” I asked. “How about we talk about this after we get home?” Cam said. I shrugged. “Whatever”
“Y’all wanna go to the beach?” Chris asked, ending the awkward silence. We agreed and went back to our rooms to get dressed. I put on my bikini and a YMCMB tank top that had my last name on the back of it. I put on some shorts and a pair of sandals, grabbing my phone and putting it in my purse. I walked back into the living room and sat with Dom, Chad, and Twist. We all waited for Chris, Cam, and Mike to filter in. Cam and Chris came in and a few minutes later, Michael walked in. I noticed his shirt. It was a YMCMB shirt with our last name on it. “Twinning!” I said to him. He laughed. “Excuse me, you’re actual twin sitting right here” Dominic said. “Whoops, sorry bro” I said, hugging him.
We walked out of the room, getting into the elevator. As soon as we stepped into the lobby, we saw the paparazzi trying to get through the doors into the lobby, but fortunately, the security wouldn’t let them in. Three other security guards led us to a back entrance where the valet pulled up with our rented 2013 Mercedes-Benz GL-Class. We all piled in and our driver drove us to a secluded beach. There would still be paparazzi, no doubt, but we’d at least be able to enjoy ourselves without a bunch of people running up and asking us for our autographs every five seconds. Don’t get me wrong, I love my fans, but I also love my family time.
We pulled up to the beach and got out. We all followed Cameron to a spot and waited as he set up some umbrellas. We set our towels and things down and stripped out of our clothes. We all ran into the water playing around and splashing each other. Chad splashed me and I grabbed him, dragging him under. We swam back and laughed. Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands wrap around my waist and the next thing I knew, I was being lifted out of the water. I screamed and looked down, seeing Cameron. “Put me down freak!” I screamed. He smirked, “As you wish, princess” My eyes widened, “Wait no do—“ It was too late, Cameron dropped in the water. I swam back up, glaring at him. “I’ll kill you” I said. “Good luck” He said with a straight face. I stepped towards him and he turned and swam away. “PUNK!” I yelled after him.
I saw a shadow and looked behind me to see Chris standing there, smiling at me. “I’ll fight you, I swear” I said. He raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Oh really?” He said. I nodded, folding my arms over my chest. In a few quick seconds, I was slung over Chris’ shoulder, pounding on his back and yelling for him to put me the hell down. He spun me around and I was screaming and laughing, clutching him for dear life. He slowed down and finally stopped. I was giggling now. “Chris, p-put me down” I said, hiccupping. “What do you say?” He said. “Pleeeease?” I begged. He carefully placed me in the water. I was surprised to find that we were slightly deeper than we had been. I guess he waded out farther when we were spinning. “Now gimme a hug, little bit.” He commanded. I rolled my eyes, but hugged him. I reached up, putting my arms around his neck as he wrapped his around my waist. His hands “innocently” drifted down until they were resting on my ass. “Chris” I warned. “Yes ma’am?” He said. I rolled my eyes, grabbing his hands and placing them back on my waist. He just hugged me closer and whispered to me, “I miss this….” I didn’t respond. I miss this too. I thought to myself.
