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you opened your eyes...

BF: WE ARE HEREEE

Y: thats nice

BF: it looks so hot

J: yes, yes it does (looking at your friends bum)

BF: shut up you

G: save it guys

J: come on off the plane we get

Y: urgh that was a nice sleep aswell

BF: and now we have the whole day ahead of us

Y: sleep first

BF: nope, pool then out for dinner

G: really?

J: yep we have planned the whole thing

Y: i dont want a planned holiday i just want to relax and have fun

BF: and we will

you get off the plane and go through the arrivals gate. the place is crowded and you can barely see

BF: how are we gonna find him?

Y: not sure

you get a text:

The Ugly One :pxx: im outside poo face

Y: charming... are you still ugly?

The Ugly One: yes.

you giggle and put your phone in your pocket

Y: he is outside by his car so lets go

you walk outside and there he was. it took you 5 minutes to find him but you recognized him as soon as you saw him but he didnt look ugly any more. he waved and you all walk up to him. you hug him and he ruffles your hair

Y: oi

BB: didnt make much of a difference

Y: rude

BB: hey [bf's name]

BF: urm hi

Y: sorry yeah Josh, George this is my big brother [his name]

BB: nice to meet you lads

G: you too

J: yeah

BB: so which is banging my sister?

J: George is

G: Josh....

BB: which one cuz you said George and then you said Josh

G: urm i am

Y: and no one is 'banging'

BB: oh yeah sorry i will put it the girly way... who is in love with my sister then

J: (joking) oh well that is me (George takes him seriously and looks shocked and then he gives him a dirty look) George, im joking you plonker!

G: oh... i knew that i mean... come on

Y: of course you did 

G: shush you

BB: right lets get going then shall we?

Y: yeah

you all get in the car and your brother drives you to his house

Y: sooo... hows Jordan (his girlfriend)

BB: good thanks

Y: haha

BB: what?

Y: who knew you would end up with one of my mates

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