Creative Mischief

First day home

Violet P.O.V. landing plane, 2:35.

"I arrive in three." I squeal excitedly with anticipation.
"Finally old enough to live with me. God, mom is so clingy." The sunlight blonde smiled from the other side of the screen.
"Oh stop, Sisi! You were in her womb after all, I wouldn't be talking." I roll my eyes.
"So were you, short stack." Maisie cocked an eyebrow.
"Touchè." I giggled.
"Where's Big J?" I shuffled, tidying my hand luggage.
"Jerem!" Maisie ruffled her hair.
"Yeah? Oh, hey there Vi!" Jeremiah smiled, his sweet chocolate curls drooped gently over his deep forest eyes.
"Hey BJ! I'm almost at the airport." I smiled.
"Sweet!" The keys swung loosely on his index finger,
"Catch you there short stack!" Jeremiah ran, only hearing his voice and the shutting of the door.
"Better hurry, short stack." Maisie smirked.
"Bye!" I cocked an eyebrow, hanging up.
I take my hand luggage and head into the airport.
When I got outside, Jeremiah was already there, honking away to get my attention.
He was joyous to see me until the car behind him honked,
"Hey Asshole!" Jeremiah sparked,
"Damn it Jeremiah!" Jeremiah looked at me coldy, then retreated his fist into the car.
"Nice to see you too J." I smiled and rolled my eyes.
"I couldn't get away with a fight while you're here, huh?" Jeremiah said cocking an eyebrow in the mirror.
"Not a chance," I smirk cockishly.
"How fast were you driving? The house is like 45 minutes away," I threw my luggage in the back seat. "Let's just say fast enough to get me here in 20 minutes." He didn't even face me.
"Right," I cock an eyebrow.
"Three..Two..One.." Maisie said without hesitation.
"We're home." Jeremiah grumbled, tossing the car keys onto the hook.
"What happened now?" Maisie cocked her eyebrow.
"He called a guy an asshole at the airport, he wanted to fight him." Violet coughed.
"Wow Jackass much?" Maisie choked on her coffee.
"I could say the same, bitch." Jeremiah spat, trailing his anger to the stairs.
"Get down here and say that to my face!" Maisie snapped.
"Biittchhh." Jeremiah hissed back up the stairs.
"He's a pain in my ass." Maisie put her hands angrily on her hips and pouted.
"He's my brother too." Violet butted in nervously smiling.
"Right." Maisie cocked an eyebrow and laughed.
"Anyway I've got school tomorrow, good night." Violet started for the stairs.
"Night, short cake." Maisie adjested her reading glasses and sipped her coffee.