MAGCONS SISTERS

1. Did You Just Lick Me?

"BRINLEY!" Yelled my oh so wonderful brother. I groaned in response and hid my head in his chest. Seeing as I was exhausted and we are still on the plane. He mutters something i couldn't hear as I was to tired to understand. 
"Come on Brin." He whispers in my ear. I didn't move and he groans. Next thing I know I feel something wet on my cheek. I shriek and jump back.
Oh he did not just do that! I swear I'm gonna kill this boy once I get my hands on him.
"What the heck Mark!" I say and wipe my cheek in disgust. He looks at me with a boyish grin. "Did you... just lick me?"
"What you wouldn't get up!" He says. I just roll my eyes and turn to face the window. I notice the plane descending and I sigh in relief... I'm not exactly the biggest fan of heights.
Your probably wondering what's going on? Well my name is Brinley Thomas. Twin sister, sadly, of Mark Thomas. And as of right now? We are heading to MAGCON. Some event thingy my brother is in. I never really cared seeing as I'm not into the fame stuff. But good news is I heard there will be another girl, one if the boys sister? I don't know. But as long as I'm not alone.
Once the plane has landed and everyone got off we went off last. I grabbed my carry on and headed after my brother. We went to the baggage claim and grabbed our luggage. Which I only had one suitcase for 2 months... I'm not really girly.
"So um... what now?" I ask Mark as he looks at his phone then ahead.
"Well they should be here." He replied.
"Yeah okay... whose they exactly?" I ask.
"Oh... the guys. And Jacobs sister." He says. I nodded and kept my head down looking at my scuffed up converse. Mark reaches out with his free hand and takes mine... he gives it a little squeeze. Something we used to do all the time.
"It's gonna be okay Brin. They will like you. I promise. You'll fit right in." I look up at him and give him a small smile. Something about me... I'm really shy at first.
Mark looks around and then starts dragging me along with him by the hand to somewhere. I laugh a little and let him pull me over to his friends. Once we are there they all turn around and look at him.
"MARK!" They yell and squeeze him into a group hug making me release his hand. I see a girl about my age standing to the side looking at them in amusement.
Suddenly all eyes turn to me. I fiddle with my hands and smile shyly. The girl comes up next to me and they look at her. Then me. Repeating that a few times before a boy comes up beside the girl. They both look alike. Light Brown hair with bright brown eyes. A smile and natural blush on their cheeks. She's a few inches shorter than him though. But a bit taller than me.
"Guys this is my little sister Chloe." He says in a raspy voice. All the guys reply with a 'hey' or 'hi'. I stay quiet. And give a slight smile.
"Little? Jacob I'm only 3 minutes younger than you." I'm assuming Chloe says. He only gives a slight roll of his eyes and ignores her comment. The attention is on me now and I look at the ground. I feel a presence next to me. I look up to see Mark beside me giving me a reassuring smile.
"And this... Is my little sister Brinley." He says. I blush a little as everyone smiles at me. I'm so awkward. I swear.
"YAY A GIRL! " Yells Chloe and comes next to me wrapping an arm around my shoulders. I give a slight chuckle.
"Anywho... let's get going... uh boys?" She says. We look at them all in confusion realizing neither of us knew any of their names really.
"Oh! Yeah introductions." Says a boy with dirty blonde hair. "I'm Blake."
"I'm Aaron" says a boy with brown hair and looks cuddly... don't judge.
"Cameron." Says an older looking guy probably around 20?
"I'm Hunter, that's my little bro Brandon." Says a boy with a quiff pointing to a mini version of himself.
"Mark." Says my brother.
"I'm Taylor." He was wearing a bandana. I smiled a that at little. Nice fashion.
"I'm Jacob." Says Chloe's brother.
We both nodded. After that we grabbed our bags and things and headed outside. Where sitting there, in front of my eyes. Was a long white hummer, limo. Holy shizzles.