"Rise and shine, sibling of mine!" my brother sang as he flung open my window.
"Bro, no!" I groaned, yanking the covers over my head.
"Yes! We've got a flight this morning! And-"
"Where're we flying, Vegas? You just gonna gamble it all away?"
My brother rolled his eyes. "No. Mom decided we were gonna go to LA. And our flight's in three hours. So get your lazy butt outta bed and get some food, or we're gonna leave you in this tiny little apartment in the slums."
Sighing, I followed my brother.
"Here we go."
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