The Wave ✓

India

Diya's pov

So, today at 5 am, here I am. Awake and full of joy and excitement.

Not.

I'm like a walking - talking zombie right now as we speak. I mean, just looking at me right now, one can tell , that in the past whole year of travelling did nothing to my jet lag, or my tiredness.

And when I look at my brother, being so cheery, at 5 am , irritates me, alot. So, you know what I did.

I smacked his head when he was in between one of his knock - knock jokes.

"Ow! What did you do that for?" He said,  whilst rubbing his sore head now.

I groaned abit, while nuzzling my head into his hard shoulder; trying to cover my head from the sunlight.

"It's too bright! And early. For gods sake. Why did we have out flights at such an ungodly time!" I said.

He just chuckled but covered my face with his hands; shielding me from the sunlight.

"I love you, bro." I mumbled, sighing in relief as he covered my face.

I was sprawled on his chest, and it rumbled a little as he chuckled, again, and repeated the words to me. It would look weird, as we were just cousins, and that too four years apart, but I loved my brother still. I never had any male sibling before, well except for a cousin from my mother's side, but he is a douche.

Soon, we reached the airport, had the formalities done, and we were boarded on the train. Soon, I saw harry yawning too, and at that; I chuckled. Sort of copying him. He looked at me funny, but soon got the joke as he playfully glared at me.

Then, soon, I was already dozing off, and finally awakened dreams as I heard the air hostess telling us about the formalities which I was too familiar with.

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Soon, I could feel myself being shook awake. As I slowly opened my eyes, I could see the hostess look at us.

"Miss. The other passengers have already left. We have already taken out your carry luggage, please try waking up your partner." She smiled, which was actually looking genuine. Normally they are fake. But I'm not complaining, it's a good change.

Then , processing her words I shot up.

"Shit! Haz wake up! The others have left already!" I said, while shaking him up.

He slowly got up, and we got out luggage and were out of the airport. Taking a taxi, we went to the my house. It was not that far from the airport, just an hour's journey.

Soon, we were reaching my home, and we went inside.

"Mom! Dad! Angel! Where are you!    I'm hooomeeee!" I said, while jumping around and just running here and there.

You may be wondering what happened with mum. Well, I talked to her, and soon she saw that I was actually making money and not just fooling around, and so on she too came around.

"Hello *beta! I'm here in the kitchen! Is harry here?" Mum said.

"Yea!"

" Hello aunty! "

Me and harry said at the same time. Realising that, we started laughing. Mum looked like we were on drugs or something.

"Don't worry mum, we are not on drugs, I swear." I said.

At that she visibly relaxed.

Shaking her head, she returned back to her kitchen muttering about ' children these days'