"Jordan, are you ready?!" Troye shouted from downstairs.
"Almost!" I shouted back. I could hear Troye pacing nervously downstairs. "Troye, calm down. It'll be okay." The worried pacing stopped, but not for long. I could hear Troye mutter something under his breath. "Troye, seriously. CALM DOWN!" I shouted. I swear I'm going to punch him if he doesn't stop pacing around and making me nervous.
I took another look in the mirror. I was dressed normally, which meant jeans, a top and a jacket.
Should I wear make up?
You hardly ever wear make up.
Yeah, but it's a special occasion.
A special occasion where you have to be yourself.
Yeah, but I could use some make up.
Oh, who are you kidding anyway? You're way too lazy to put on make up.
Mweh..
Oh and a little reminder: You'll have to bother washing your make up off your face when you get home.
Okay I'll just leave it.
I knew it.
Oh shut up! You were the one who said I shouldn't bother!
Yeah, but I am you, which means it was your own lazy ass that didn't want to be bothered.
I don't want to be bothered with you right now.
Oh we're going to play it this way?
UGH! Can't you just leave me alone?
HA, no way!
"JORDAN!!" My whole body shocked, which almost had me hitting the wall, at the sudden call from Troye.
"Jesus.. calm down, you lunatic! You scared the shit out of me!" I shouted.
Even though he wasn't near my room, I could hear him stifle out a chuckle.
Oh I'll get you, brother..
I walked down the stairs with a devilish smirk playing on my lips.
"Why are you looking like that?" Troye cautiously asked while backing up a little.
I turned my face into an innocent looking one with big, cute puppy eyes. "I was just thinking of how I could hurt you." I said with a little, innocent looking shrug.
Troye just stood still with now widened eyes. "Uhmm.." I couldn't help but laugh. Loudly. My brother snapped out of his trance and rolled his eyes. "Let's just go, I've been waiting for you way too long!"
"Oh shut up!" I opened the front door and walked out. I couldn't resist the urge to annoy him and threw the door into a fast closing motion. His hands caught the door before it hit his face. He shot me an infuriating glare. I laughed once again.
The drive to the Reynolds' resident took us around 20 minutes. It was a medium sized house made of red bricks and black roof tiles. Just an ordinary house.
The front door swung open and a happy squeal sounded from behind it.
"TROYE!!" A blond woman shouted before she sprinted towards him and pulled him in for a hug.
Well, I suppose this is Jules.
The blond woman turned her with happiness filled, blue eyes towards me.
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