Not another stereotype love story

Hello?

The trip to north Cali was taking forever however we finally made it. It took us 30 minutes to reach our new house, the house looked cozy and nice, I loved it and i hope that the rest of the things in here are as good as the house

As i stepped out of the car and headed to the front door i heard someone shouting at me "HEY!! Misaki, come back here and carry the boxes with me". Ohh my bad I forgot to mention my brother he's name is Takashima 'T' for short, he's older than me with one year which makes him a senior-to-be.

"Can’t I look around for a moment?"

"No, now get back here" he said with his angry face on we always fought and we never got along which made our parents a bit sad seeing their only children hating each other. However I do love T a lot, he's my other half after all and no matter how much we fight I know that we care for each other.

"Fine T, but I don’t want you asking me to unpack your stuff" I said as I moved towards the car and started taking the boxes inside the house. As mum opened the door a gasped, the house was amazing; it was perfect and as cozy as it looked from the outside.

I was a two floor house, the living room had two couches and a Lazy Boy chair as for the kitchen it was an American style one, connected to the living room through a counter also the first floor had a mini toilet at the side.

As i finished exploring the first floor i ran upstairs to pick a room knowing that T would pick the biggest one i had to hurry. I saw a door that wasn’t opened yet which means that T didn’t see this room, i opened the door and hoped that this room would be my room. I couldn’t believe what I saw; it was the perfect bedroom any girl would want.

The wall were painted black and white with some drawings on them, there was a window with a small bed extended from it with a lot of pillows at the left there was a walk-in closet with a desk next to its door finally the bed lays at the right side of the room next to a door, I moved closer and opened the door wide and saw a bathroom which was simply amazing. Okay it’s done this room is mine and no one will take it from me.

"I CALL DIBBS ON THIS ROOM!!!!" I cried out loud so that everyone could hear me clearly, I could hear T's footsteps moving closer to the room and then he stopped and looked at me shocked

"HEY!! That’s not fair I didn’t see this room"

"Not my problem I saw it first"

"You are going to pay for this" he said as he walked to his room and shut the door behind him.

Well that’s not bad until now, the house is cool maybe the town would be the same, I just need to finish unpacking so I can go out and explore this town.

We arrived late at night and no one was able to do anything, I took my shoes off and climbed on the bed as soon as my bed hit the pillow I was asleep.

Waking up in the morning as the sun raise were all over the room, i groaned and moved around to try and get the sun away but now luck, curse not having a curtain. I moved out of the bed and into the bathroom, I took a fast shower and brushed my hair. I didn’t want to wear the same clothes as yesterday, so I opened one of my bags and took out a t-shirt and a short, as I finished getting dressed I walked down to the family.

My mum was making breakfast and as for me i never like eating in the Moring so I took my cup of coffee and was on my way back upstairs when my dad called me "Misaki"

"Yes dad?" I was confused my dad never calls me Misaki unless something is wrong, I'll explain fast, having a father who’s Egyptian is different, he have other names for us, yet he only use them at home so people doesn’t treat us differently, oh and my other name is Mai, close enough to Misaki.