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I sighed, shuffling my feet as I stared at the ground. Tyler was meant to pick me up but where was he? I adjusted my glasses that I pretty much hated since my contacts were lost. I need to buy them and my family is pretty loaded. Boarding school. I was so happy I left that damned place. I hated it.

I was broken out of my thoughts as a car stopped right in front of me. I furrowed my eyebrows as I watched the window roll down. "Hey, Robyn. Hop in." The male voice exclaimed, I chuckled, bending down so I could see his face peering from the window. I wasn't tall, but his car was pretty short.

"Tyler." I smiled, grabbing my suitcase and opening the car door to come in. I made myself comfortable in the seat the turned to look at my brother, "Dude, you grew more than on the video calls we had!" I exclaimed.

"And you have gotten a lot hotter than before." He replied, he stayed quiet for a moment before crinkling his nose in disgust. "That sounded wrong." he commented. I laughed, smiling.

"Thank you, Ty Ty." I smiled. I have changed a lot through out the years. My body had curves in the right places. My braces had come off so I had a pair of straight white teeth, my skin was still a little pale but more sun. My hazel eyes stayed the same and bright behind lenses. I just noticed his clothing and crinkled my nose. "I'm not the one to talk about clothes but what the fuck are you wearing?"

My brother laughed, "Founders day, remember. I'm a soldier." He reminded me, glancing at me every one often, noticing that I grumbled, sinking down in my seat. "You're worried about seeing mom aren't you? And dad." he said, raising an eyebrow.

I crossed my arms above my chest, "They hate me. Also, correction, your mom and dad." I told him.

Tyler rolled his eyes, sighing. "They don't hate you. And they may be your adoptive parents but what I know is that your my sister. I don't give two shits about blood or not." he smiled over at me.

I melt into a smile as I looked at him. "Awe. You're so sweet! I remember the twelve year old who used to throw apples at my head then hug me when I cried." I teased him. He rolled his eyes, taking a hand off the wheel to flick me between my nose causing my glasses to slide down. I glared at him and adjusted them once again.

"Says the girl who was obsessed with becoming an archer." He teased.

I rolled my eyes, "Hey. Boarding school did give me one advantage. I learned how to use a bow and arrow. I'm actually pretty talented. Now which do you prefer? An arrow striking you on your forehead or where the sun doesn't shine." I grinned devilishly as I watched his face pale to a ghost white.

"I'd rather neither."

The whole car ride was full of laughs. How I missed him.

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"Nope. I refuse to socialize with the people who had wanted nothing to do with me ever since they got popular. Yes, I'm talking about Caroline, Bonnie and Elena. Especially Elena." I said, crinkling my nose as I said her name with distaste. I crossed my arms, refusing to move as my brother tried to pull me towards them.

"Stop being so stubborn. Just make up." Tyler told me, trying to pull me along.

"No." I shook my head.

Suddenly I felt a hand slip under my legs and I was in the air as he threw me over his shoulder. I screamed, thrashing my arms on his back. "Tyler, let me down right now! You are so lucky I'm not wearing a dress!" I shouted at him, pissed off as my glasses fell to the ground, my vision blurring. "I can't see! My glasses!" I exclaimed at him.

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