Sibling Time

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We've been on the road for a while. I cant believe how long it's been.

"Hey Eben," I say in the tone I use when I want something. He's sitting on the couch on his phone.

"This can't be good." he says putting his phone down.

"It's not bad. I just think that we haven't spent much time away from these crazies."

"We can hear you!" Corbyn says from his bunk.

"My point exactly!" I yell back at him. "Stop being a staker!"

"Just tell me what you wanted." Eben says.

"I thought you and I should have some sibling time and get coffee." I say inacintly.

"That sounds nice." My brother says.

"And you're paying."

"I knew there was more. Why do I have to?"

"Because you're the singer."

"You're the singer." He mocks me.

"We go when the bus stops." I say.

"Amorrrrr!" Corbyn draws out my name clearly needing something.

"Yes," I say walking to him. He has his head sticking out of his bunk. I kneel next to him and he puts his head on my knee.

"What do I do?" he asks, shoving his phone at me. It's opened to text messages with him and his girlfriend. He has told me a little about her.

You probably found a fan that you like more than me. She texted.

"Tell her the truth." I say. The bus stops.

"You drive me mad with temptation." he whispers.

I don't hear what he says.

"Amm let's go." Eben says. He walks out.

"Bye boys." I say walking towards the door. They all grunt in response there all really tired. Who can blame them there working hard for their fans. Giving them there all.

I leave the night is cold. I shiver. We walk towards Starbucks.

"I'm not giving you my jacket." Eben says, noticing my shiver. "Too bad you boyfriends are not here."

"Shut up," I say, giving him a shove.

We walk in there's no one else inside.

"What can I get you?" a boy at the counter says.

"I'll be back." Eben says "get me my normal." he probably is going to the bathroom. The one in the bus got killed by Zach's "gift".

I order and the boy smiles at me.

"What are you doing out on a night like this?" he asks while making the drinks.

"What are you doing working on a night like this?" I ask.

"I'm making money. Miss mystery."

"Wow how did you know my name. Since you know mine, what's yours?"

"Nick."

"Nice to meet you Nick."

"Now are you going to tell me your real name?"

"Nope." I grab the drinks out of his hand. "I don't tell strangers my name."

"The bus is leaving!" Eben says running out of the bathroom. "And no talking to boys!"

I look outside and see the bus moving. The boys must have forgot to tell them we were out.

"Run!" I say he has his phone in hand and I have the drinks we take off out the door. "Bye!" I say to Nick.

We run after the bus. Wait, we yell waving our arms. Lucky they finally stop after we ran a lot.

Today's question:

What do you drink at Starbucks?

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