I adjusted my glasses, looked at my wrist watch and noticed I was really getting late for school "oh no....come on Max" I whispered to myself as I bit down on my lower lip.

Shortly after, my brother walked out of the house, looking cute and macho in his tight jeans; which didn't really look that good on him, his hair was dark and shinny, he sure must have spent hours on it to make it look so good. Despite looking good, it somehow irritated me. Everything about Max irritated me. Ughh!!!

He smirked as he walks closer to me with his backpack over his shoulder. I slightly shook my head and raised my brow as the sight of seeing my brother walking majestically like we still had enough time to make it to school.

"Enjoying the morning show?" Max asked hopping to annoy me a little more. He was good at making fun of me and frustrating me. He really didn't care that we were siblings or twins.

"You know...I've been wondering who the lady is between us because I get to finish before you and even wait for years before you come out of the house" I said raising my brow sternly at him.

"Wait...what?" Max placed his right hand behind his ear pretend not to hear what I just said "what did you say? So you still think you're a girl?" He scoffed "dear sister when last did you even used the mirror? 'Cos if you had been using it, you would know exactly what you look like right now"

I looked down at my feet in disappointment and wished that I could really see my face at that moment. Did I really look that bad? I looked up and narrowed my eyes at him and wish I could get him for what he said "I'll make you eat your words" I furrowed my brows at him. I hated my brother but there was really no way I could get back at him. He was always two steps ahead of me in mischiefs.

"Oh yeah?" Max asked knowing I just made an empty threat. "I've been winning like one thousand times and you have won zero times, so..... I don't think so"

"I hate you" I yelled and kicked my feet

"I doubt that too....just get in or you'll find your way to school on you own"

"I also have a right to this car, you know that right?" I said as I furrowed my brows at him.

"Who cares?" Max scoffed.

"I'm telling dad to take the car" I threatened. Like I would really do that.

"You wouldn't" Max said with confidence knowing he has something to back himself up "except you want Tia to know how you feel about her boyfriend"

"Uhh..." I looked at him with disgust. He was just so evil.

Tia was a cheerleader in my school and she was the girlfriend of the school soccer team captain. Well her boyfriend happened to be the boy I was crushing on and I wouldn't be too good for me if Tia found out. No one wants to mess with anyone in the cheerleading team.

"Since when have you been crushing on him? Since he was born?" Max asked jokingly. He was really having fun with it that morning.

"Just shut up, Max" I was beginning to loose it with Max, I just might snap his neck and bury him somewhere far away.

"Oh..." he snapped his fingers "I think I know, before his dad met his mum. Yea" he laughed out loud like one of those villains you see in a movie.

I stood still, staring and thinking of what to do to my brother. I wish I could shove some carrots into his throat, maybe that will shut him up.

"Don't look at me like that, okay. Get into the car now" Max said and hopped into the car. I stood still on a spot without moving thinking of what to really do with my brother. He could see the hate I felt for him at that moment but he wasn't bothered "hurry up" he shouted.

I got into the car angrily, slammed the door and fasten my seat belt. Max fastened his seat belt too, started the car and zoomed off caring less about how I felt.

That moment, I wanted to kill my brother...

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