6:00 am
Take off.
The plane lifts off, my back is pressed up against my seat.
Most are scared by the take-off of planes.
But I’m used to them actually, I almost enjoy them.
My brother is sitting next to me, his hands clutch the arm rests.
“I never did like flying you know.”
“Yea I know Damien.”
Looking at my brother, you’d think we were twins.
Same hair, same eyes, same tan skin.
Carbon Copies.
It’s not like I don’t know this, we’re told this all the time.
He is 19, already going to the University of Montana, and has a gorgeous girlfriend named Karra.
So ya.
Twins. Only opposite sex, different ages and our dating status’ are no longer the same.
He gives his grin I know so well, before laying his head back to sleep, though his hands still grip tight.
I place my head phones in my ears once I’m able to, and listen to my Anti-Christmas playlist.
Yes, I have one of those.
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Hope you guys like the hot brother!
Love ya,
Tana ♥
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