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Wait, My Brother Is Who?

Chapter 9.

"we're here" Tony said as we pulled up to the Hotel.
"how long are we here for?" i asked
"we leave tomorrow when we get out bus back" he said
"what happened to the bus?"
"It broke down"
i nodded
we all got out of the car and walked into the hotel.
we all walked up the stairs to the hotel room.
2 beds.
great.
the all looked at me.
"what?" i asked
"i'll take the couch" Vic said
"umm no" i said
i ran over to it and plopped down on it.
"we're not going to bed yet though, it's only 6" he said
"and? if i get up you'll come take the couch later."
he nodded
"that was the plan"
"are you just going to sit there all night then?" Jaime asked
"Yep" I said popping the 'p'
i pulled out my phone.
"who usually pays for your phone?" Tony asked while sitting down next to me.
"Ms.McGuirre"
"how long do you think she is going to keep it on?" he asked
"until it's time to pay"
"ok, when that happens we need to switch you over to my plan"
"mmmmk"
"OH! and we are going to be on tour for the next 2 and a half months" he added
"Sleeping with Sirens, Hands like House, and Tonight Alive, I know"
"you're a huge fan aren't you?" he asked
"ehhh i mean, i'm the fan of the band, i know all the members names and shit, but not my favorite band, the only reason i know about the tour is because of Sleeping with Sirens"
he chuckled
"what?"
"you know, i was expecting you to be really depressed"
i looked at him.
"what do you mean?"
"when i heard i had a sister i wasn't really looking forward to it, only because she had been in orphanage her whole life, i was kinda expecting you to be really depressed, so i thought you would either be some scene kid or and blonde whore"
i chuckled
"i hate both of them"
"I hate whores, but i'm fine with scene kids to a certain extent, i'm fine with the colored hair and the skinny jeans, but the teased hair and the fucked up skirt things? really? i hate that" he said
i laughed
"that's why i hate them, and you basically just called me a scene kid"
he just looked at me
"what?"
"the colored hair and skinny jeans?"
"oh"
"that doesn't make a person a scene kid"
"makes sense"
he put his arm around my shoulders
"you know what, i'm glad to have you as my sister" i just looked at him and smiled
"wait, how old are you again?" he asked
i chuckled
"15"
"ohhh, i knew that"
i just shook my head and laughed
i looked up
"where did the guys go?" i asked
"i forgot they were there" he said
"me too"
he just shrugged and stood up and walked to the bed.
he grabbed his laptop and sat next to me.
he started checking his emails.
i leaned my head on his shoulder.
"tired?" he asked
"yes"
"sleep?"
"you're on my bed, you fuck" i said
i chuckled
"i'll take the couch" he said
"no"
"yes"
"no"
"yes"
"no"
he stood up and put his laptop on the table.
"yes"
i jumped up and tackled him.
"NO!"
he bursted out laughing
"yes."
"ok, you'll take the couch, i'll just take the floor"
"no"
"yes"
"no"
"yes"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I heard someone yell from outside the door.
"NO!" he both shouted
i got off of Tony and jumped on the couch and laid down.
"I get the couch" i said
"fine" i heard him say
then i slowly started drifting to sleep.