You just barely make it on time to pick up your brother Liam. You get in the school drive thru and see him talking to some girl before you honk your horn and he climbs in.
“Your car looks like shit.” He says upon entry, throwing his bag in the back seat.
“So do you, we’re even.”
Liam looked just about like you. Brown hair with freckles and a little bit of peach fuzz just growing in. Except he grew his hair out a lot longer than you. It dropped down to his shoulders.
“So who was that chick?”
“None of your business!”
“Hah! Knew you were gonna get a crush eventually. So what’s she like? What classes do you have with her? Gonna marry her?”
“God you sound like mom.”
You loved to tease your bother like this all the time. It’s your dynamic that no matter how much it seems like you hate each other. You really do love each other.”
“She’s just hot okay, nothing else to it....” Liam says, training off before switching to looking out the window.
You thought about going to the middle school here to try out your ability, but that would just be weird an uncomfortable. Who would want to get close to these horny prepubescent kids anyway. Liam’s hygiene for example is awful.
“So where to?” Asks Liam, breaking the short silence
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